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"Um, he lied?" Hobbie questioned as he stared into the most incredible green eyes. "What do you mean he lied?"

"Well, Wes said you were cute. He was wrong. You are the most gorgeous man I've ever laid eyes on! I'm going to have such an amazing time with you, I can just tell!" Lyssette purred as she moved closer to Hobbie. Tentatively reaching out and grasping Hobbie's hand in her own she started walking to the right side of the building. "I thought we could get to know each other a little better, if that's alright with you. I have a private booth over here where we can talk."

Hobbie followed Lyssette, watching her perfectly shaped rear as it peaked slightly from under the hem of her skirt, to the farthest back booth where she parted the heavy velvet curtain and seated herself on the comfortable looking couch. As Hobbie sank down into the deeply cushioned couch next to her she reached over and pulled the curtain closed. While drawing the curtain , she leaned a little too far over on the couch and fell onto Hobbie's arm. He lifted her back upright and once again looked deeply into her emerald green eyes.

"Has anyone ever told you, you have the most amazingly beautiful eyes?" Hobbie stammered.

"Well, no. Mostly they aren't looking at my eyes. They tend to look a little lower than that," she giggled as she leaned back against the wall behind her.

"Well, I suppose I don't blame them. You are an incredibly beautiful woman."

"There's no need to flatter me Hobbie. I'm here to make sure you relax and have a good time. You don't need to play games with me," she said as she sipped her drink.

His gaze fell towards her breasts that had somehow slipped free of the strips of cloth that previously hid them.

"Uh, Lyssette, um," he stuttered as he pointed down her front.

"Oh, is that all? Well, Hobbie, you can touch them if you want to. I'm here for you tonight. For whatever you want. And I do mean what ever you want. I've been hearing stories about you from Wes for months now and I've been dreaming about the night when I'd have you all to myself," she whispered as she removed the rest of her shirt and leaned over to kiss Hobbie. "Relax, darling. I'm not afraid of anything and I'll do whatever makes you come."

"Come? What er, oh!" he said as he leaned into her kiss, hands slowly, sliding up her bare torso to her breasts. He rolled her nipples under his thumbs until they were hard and she was gasping under the pressure. She moaned with delight as he lapped his tongue across her lips and pulled her closer to him. Her hand was traveling up his thigh finding all of the bare spots where the hide of his pants was cut out. Her fingers traced delicious patterns on his bare flesh and made a tingle of pleasure run down his spine.

He pulled back slightly and cleared his throat, hesitating ever so slightly, staring into her eyes. Did she really want him like this? Could he really do this with her? She was a professional entertainer and she'd be up for it, but would he?

"Uh, Lyssette, I'm not sure if this is a good idea."

"Don't be silly Hobbie. I'm not usually this open with the men that come here but, you, you're special. I just know it. And I've been watching you on the HoloNet for a long time hoping to meet you. There's something about you that just really makes me, ah, tingle!" she said as she ran a hand through his hair and pulled him closer for another kiss.

"No, Lyssette, that's not it… I uh… well, I haven't, um, had a relationship with a woman in a while and, I'm not sure if I can…"

"If you can what? I'm sure you are perfectly capable of making love to me, aren't you?"

"Well, yeah, but, well let me explain some things about me. Sit back, relax, I won't bite. Can I get you another drink or something?" Hobbie asked as he stalled for time, trying to sort out the feelings that were raging through his head.

"No, I'm fine Hobbie, but thank you. So, what's on your mind Hobbie? Are you not attracted to me? I'm sure as much as you've traveled you've seen and loved a lot of women prettier than me," she said with a slight pout that was kind of cute.

"No, that's not it Lyssette. You're really beautiful. I think you're about the most beautiful woman I've ever seen to tell you the truth," he said as he stared down at his hands as if trying to figure out what they were for.

"So what is the problem Hobbie? I find you extremely attractive, you think I'm pretty, I'm definitely wanting this to happen, but you…"

"Well, I've got some things that most people don't like. I, um, I have some problems if you must know."

"Well, tell me what I can do to help you and we can work it out. Are you, well, um, complete?" she giggled.

"Uh, comp… oh! Yes, silly. I just like things a little different and you'll think I'm strange," he felt the heat creeping up into his cheeks as he said it. "I can't tell you, it's just better if…"

"Wait, Hobbie. Have you not noticed what this place is all about? We are a part of a community that doesn't bring our prejudices in here. We are all very open minded people and we don't hold any unusual fetishes against anyone. This place is here so open minded people can meet other people that are also looking for someone. Not everyone likes to make love in the same routine manner. Some of us like things a little different. So, tell me what does it for you and I'll tell you what I can do to make that happen, okay?"

"I don't know Lyssette, I just don't think I can tell you what I like. It's kind of embarrassing."

"Hobbie, are you ready to take a walk with me? I promise you that you will feel much more comfortable with this once we're done okay?" she said as she replaced her shirt the way it was when he first saw her. She slid across the couch till her thigh was rested comfortably next to his and she leaned up and kissed his neck just under his ear. "Trust me," she whispered.