<em>Storytelling</em><br/><br/>Day 1<br/><br/>Kieri, and Alwyn.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/6D60Uq7.jpg)</div><br/>The kiss was inexperience, of course, but Kieri understood well that its meaning was more important than its execution. And the look on Alwyn's face after was so full of hope it was almost heartbreaking. Kieri didn't hesitate. Placing a hand behind Alwyn's head, she pulled the mage into another kiss. Tender, but still showing her how it should be done. Her other hand, after a bit of careful wiping, found its way to Alwyn's breast, grabbing it through her clothes. "Hmm. Maybe I should have kept more with tradition after all. Too bad, you'd have looked nice all naked and painted. Or maybe what you wanted was to do this some more?" Another kiss, this one more eager than the previous one.