<div class="floatleft">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f110/Evil_Vampire123/Sexyguy-7.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Gino Freiland<br/>Accent: Dutch<br/>Location: The Lounge, getting acquainted and ceasing an opportunity that has presented itself<br/>Tagged: Lexa, Sara, Michael, Ben, Lacey</strong><br/><hr/><br/>The dark skinned man that looked like he could have been a professional athlete, and perhaps even was, extended an invitation for them to join the scene before them. While not having been beyond the realm of possibilities, Gino's mind was creaking the gears into motion, contemplating for the briefest of moments if declining would be the better choice, seeing present company seating in his lap. Deciding that no risk reaped little rewards, he accepted.<br/><br/>"Sounds like a plan, Ben," he replied with a friendly smile. To be honest, he ignored the slight absurdity of this situation, having expected such somewhat arkward proceedings beforehand; and in all honesty, he had seen far weirder things working for NBC these last few years. "The weird shit people see on TV doesn't compare to the weird shit people don't see on TV," one of his senior producers always said.<br/><br/>"I'm Gino, by the way; and this lovely little bird here is Lacey," he introduced them as he shifted his hands, pulling them out of Lacey's clothing before slipping them around her body, lifting her petite and fairly light frame up bridal style before crossing the small distance between the two couches. Slowly lowering her onto an unoccupied area of the piece of furniture, right next to the others, he softly whispered into her ear, "This is what you wanted, right?"<br/><br/>"The view up close like this is much better, isn't it, Lacey?" he teased her with a playful smile as he sank to his knees in front of the younger woman, his large hands slowly moving up and down her slender thighs, caressing them tenderly as he too turned his head to watch the others as the four new acquaintances proceeded with their erotic interactions. He could see why Lacey had not been able to resist the urge to touch herself in presence of such a scene.