The Education of a Noblewoman [NSFW]

[Coquette Blacquin]

Coquette grips her hand firmly. "Believe me," she adds, in a low, soft tone. "This is... enjoyable."

[Shannon zi'Marass]

Shannon looks relieved at Coquette's reassure, though she then frowns slightly. "About... enjoyability, that was..."

[Tethras Clan]

"Pleasurable but not really satisfying?" Zevran offers, getting a deeper frown and a nod. "Yes, while climax is possible without direction stimulation, most people describe it thusly. I often liken it to an hors d'oeuvre- tasty, pleasing, but serving to merely whet the appetite. Our time together has just begun, no?" He smiles warmly, gives her one last rub across her shoulders, then slips off the table. "Speaking of which, may I help you down or shall you prefer to lay there for a while longer? We have two tables so there is little need to hurry."

[Shannon zi'Marass]

"Mmmmh," Shannon replies thoughtfully, then wrinkles her nose. "As nice as it feels to lay here..." With a faint groan, she allows him to help her upright. Making another face, she mutters to herself, then gestures between her legs. "Best cantrip ever," she remarks fondly. "It can be pleasing to simply... let it linger, but only if keep warm. When it cools and dries... la, no."

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Magic cheats," mutters Coquette, blushing faintly.

[Tethras Clan]

Zevran laughs softly. "The Lady Holder speaks true- and if you like, I can give you a scroll about how to do the same. Well, the ritualized version. A bit more limited in scope and longer to cast but accessible to even those with the meagerest of talents."

[Shannon zi'Marass]

"Most nobles know that one, if they can't cast it as a spell," Shannon comments as she stretches, uncaring of her nudity. "Very handy for spot cleaning a spill during a ball or the like."

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Then I had best learn it. Thank you."

Hesitantly, Coquette approaches the second table, reaching to untie her robe. 

[Tethras Clan]

Probably not mention most whores, even the streetwalkers in Nyra, know it as well for exactly the reason Shannon just provided a demonstration for. Humming softly, Zevran moves over to the small bathroom to wash his hands quickly- and to give Coquette a little privacy to get herself ready in.

[Shannon zi'Marass]

Shannon, on the other hand, watches rather openly, with clear interest and curiosity in her gaze.

[Coquette Blacquin]

Coquette climbs onto the table, stomach dancing with nerves. This is it. He's just going to massage you. It's just touching. Nothing much.

[Tethras Clan]

Once she's on the table, resting on her stomach, Zevran approaches, taking care to make his footsteps audible. "Alright, I shall be starting with your feet, just as I did with the Lady Holder. Di you have anything you wish for me to call you?" he asks in a gentle, friendly tone as he warms some oil in his hands.

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Lady Coquette will do." She pauses, then, taking a deep breath and letting it out. "No, on second thought... if we are to be... Lady Coquette of Glaley would not... perhaps, call me Cindy? It is a name I have used in the past." Cindy Black would be scandalized by this, of course, but there would be room to be excited, room for a bit of transgression. She is, after all, only a blacksmith's daughter.

[Shannon zi'Marass]

"Cindy?" Shannon asks curiously, then grins. "I like it. Very... clever, given what we're doing. And who I'll be doing," she adds with a snicker.

[Tethras Clan]

Zevran chuckles softly. "Oil is warm," he warns Cindy as he starts to work on her feet. He continues upward, but his expression takes on a puzzled, then worried and finally resigned, almost sad expression as he reaches her knees. "Apologies, Cindy, but I'm afraid I have to ask you take your hat off," he says softly.