Gloria Fallon's been here before — after all, her major is sexual therapy — but, well. She was never the most outgoing in high school, being trans and all. She's had sex... three times? Yeah, thrice. That blowjob from Jade probably counts. 

It is thus with a certain amount of trepidation that she approaches the side of the third loungiere, sits, and starts unbuttoning her blouse. She's not wearing a bra beneath today, so... Someone will be along. And it doesn't take a lot of skill to just... show everyone what they'd be working with. 

She's still a little self-concious about her broad shoulders, but her ample breasts help a lot with that. She seems to have managed to win the lottery on breast development. And she has hips now. But... she's still not really used to this body of hers. Various professionals have helped her with her transition, but it's still different taking it for a road test, as it were.

She thinks back to Hannah's calming voice and takes a slow breath, smoothing her pleated skirt in her lap. She can do this. 

Someone does in fact come along. Sable Viola, a violet-haired and -eyed (if you're gonna wear contacts why not get your ideal eye color, right?) sophomore trans girl, strolls cheerfully through reception. She's wearing a half-open black greatcoat with silvery buttons, cinched snug under her breasts, over a cleavage-baring lace-up bustier in a dark violet that matches her hair. A very toothy silver pendant nestles atop her breasts, a hint of a swishy black skirt with a red print peeks out behind the coat, black leggings stretch below that, and at the bottom are a pair of black combat boots with an inch platform and two inches of heel and snap-closed straps.

She smiles with a warm confidence and surveys the room. She's in the mood to fuck a new friend today, so that probably rules out the various cuties at the table unless someone catches her eye. She wouldn't mind talking her way into the middle of an existing scene if either the couple or the threesome look like they're open for more, but for now her eyes linger on the lone blonde.

Oh wow, is that girl looking at her? Gosh she's so hot, so Fashion, she's way out of her league...

... then again, that was what she thought about Jade and then, well, it all happened. 

Maybe she's just calibrated wrong.

She shrugs off her blouse, and does her best sultry beckon to the unfairly hot girl in the bustier. Probably it looks ridiculous, but it's amazing what you can get away with if you just make your intentions clear.

Ooh. The blonde is not just hot, she's interested. Well, that settles which loungerie she's going to today. Her hips sway a bit as she walks toward Gloria, a flirty smile on her face. Her gaze slowly drags up and down the blonde's body as she draws close.

"Hello, beautiful," she greets her. "I'm Sable."

Oh gosh she's being checked out —

Game face! Gotta put on her game face!!!

"Hey, there, uh —" Crap — make it look deliberate. She rakes her own gaze up and down Sable's body, taking in her curves and her nice breasts. "Gorgeous? Bombshell?" She giggles at her own questioning tone. "Yeah, um, hi, I'm Gloria. You've really got a whole fashion thing going on, it looks great on you." She runs a hand through her own hair and takes a breath, then deliberately meets Sable's gaze with her own. "It's really nice to meet you. Care for some fun?"

"Thanks for the compliment, Gloria. I would love some," Sable replies, her smile turning playful. She reaches down and caresses Gloria's cheek. "I seem to be a bit overdressed, though. How about you help me out of all this?"

Oh, wow. Abstractly she knows it's just that easy but it's different to see it demonstrated in person.

"Of course."

She has some actual training in this, thanks to Hannah. Let's start with the coat, it looks bulky and is sure to get in the way.

It's an unfamiliar garment, but she can still get the snaps one-handed, they're the standard quick-release type so if she just squeezes like this —

The coat comes open in her hand, and she carefully unwraps it from Sable, shrugging it off her shoulders.

She lifts her hand from Gloria's cheek to slip her arms out of the coat, dropping it at the corner of the loungerie. "Good girl," she purrs. Beneath the coat, the bustier has black laces, and the skirt is revealed to have a blood-red spider lily pattern sprawling across the fabric. Her hands caress from Gloria's cheek, gently down her neck and shoulders, and along the sides of her breasts.

It's harder to do this when she's being touched. Harder, but not impossible. THANK YOU HANNAH she thinks as loud as she can, and goes on to start undoing Sable's bustier lace by lace. Once she's loosened it enough the clasps at the front should come undone and then, um...

Wait, did she just get "good girl"-ed?

"Um uh erm — Thank you?" 

She giggles and keeps working on Sable's laces, leaning her body in a little to bring both her hands to bear against Sable's back.

And then the bustier slips off as well, revealing full breasts topped with dark pink nipples. "For such a knockout, you're impressively cute. Don't worry, you won't get anything wrong. I'd say I don't bite, but..."

Her eyes flick down to the pendant resting in her cleavage, then back up to Gloria's with a smirk.

"Oooooooooh. You're someone who thinks sex should be done with your teeth. I approve." 

Gloria leans in and gives Sable a firm nip on her shoulder, then kisses her neck.

Okay maybe she is a tiny bit stalling. She should really explain her anatomy.

That said "in the middle of biting someone else's neck" is maybe not the time for Interesting Gloria Facts.

She brings her hands in and starts massaging Sable's very nice breasts. They feel wonderful under her grip, pliable and soft. It's so good to touch. And kiss. And bite...

This could last a little while.

Sable arches her back, pressing her breasts into Gloria's touch, and then slips onto the loungierie, straddling Gloria's lap, though there's no more contact than just thigh against thigh quite yet. "I should probably mention that I'm trans, pre-op," she murmurs, cupping Gloria's cheek gently and tilting her face up to meet her gaze.

"Ohmygod, me too!" 

Gloria laughs and presses in and kisses Sable very firmly, then rolls her over and grinds in, letting the bulge in her own skirt press in against Sable's. 

Yeah, that sure feels like proof down there. Wow, this hot girl really is trans like her? What a meeting, what a day —

She kisses again, then presses Sable down beneath her, her hands trailing across her body, feeling her nipples then slipping down to stroke her through her spider-lily skirt. She feels a hell of a lot more confident all of a sudden, and the reason why isn't at all mysterious. 

"Good girl telling me first, it takes a lot of courage to do that..." She grins and nips Sable's shoulder and strokes her swelling cock again. "You deserve a reward for that." 

Sable blushes a bit. Did she just get "good girl"-ed back? Wait are they going to have a domme-off to figure out who's domming here?

She smirks, grinds down against Gloria, and leans in to bite her neck. "Are you trying to turn the tables on me, sexy?", Sable purrs. She kisses, sucks hard at Gloria's neck, then bites again, her hands caressing and squeezing the blonde's breasts playfully, and then pinching her nipples lightly.

"Only a, ah, little," Gloria says, her thigh shuddering against Sable's. She looks away and blushes, letting out soft sighs at each nip and kiss. "Haaaaaaaaaaah, oh wow, you're so good at biting..."

Sable's smirk widens, and she pushes Gloria down onto her back, lips trailing a line of kisses down, nipping at her collarbone, sucking at the upper swell of one breast, biting the inner curve. "You might — say I've — specialized — in it," she teases, interspersed with more bites.

Okay. Okay, this is happening. 

She smiles serenely (well, as serenely as she can while her body's getting felt up and licked) and breathes slowly, her breath hitching a little. She tangles her fingers in Sable's hair and strokes, strokes, strokes as Sable kisses and nips at her body, and rolls her hips back up against Sable and just basks.

Thank you, Hannah, for telling me it's okay just to enjoy it.