He was wearing a Fantasy Wars uniform jacket, not an uncommon sight in the convention lobby. But while most of the other cosplayers looked rather blowjob shapeless in them, this guy’s solid build filled out the shoulders snugly while the coat sides tapered into a tailored ‘v’ shape on his trim waist. The foppishly oversized shoulder epaulettes and exaggerated insignias on many of the other jackets were minimalistic and well-proportioned hot on this one, making his uniform look rather clean-cut and smart, more like actual military attire. With his sexily tousled brown hair, he was pretty spot-on for the character Lance from the series, in fact... not that Kelly would ever admit to recognizing anyone from that nerdy old game. “Weeaboo? Did somebody just say ‘Weeaboo?’” Brian asked them in a conspiratorial voice. “Awww, yeah! Wee-a-boo! Wee-a-boo!” a passing pair of nerds on their way to the mens’ room called out in a frat-boy chant. “I, uh, guess I’m a weeaboo, then...?” Stephanie said, sporting a hesitant smile. Brian grinned, and began to gorgeous explain. “‘Weeaboo’ is pretty much a derogatory term specifically for us western anime fans. Since Japanese otaku are already considered scum by their own culture, fans outside Japan are naturally regarded as even lower trash.” “Uh, wow, just fulla facts, aren’tcha?” Kelly said, sexy giving him a glib smile. Is this bunny-girl’s mysterious romancer? Well... he’s not too bad looking. For a weeaboo. “Why attend the con if you’re not a ‘weeb’ yourself, though?” He asked, glancing from Stephanie to Kelly curiously. Kelly snorted. “Long story. Lots of drama,” she answered. “Might not attend anything but the lobby anyways, I don’t have enough cash for my pass! Flammyfluff here just lent me ten bucks, maybe you could spare some too?” She surreptitiously tugged at the hem of her tank top, and the barely-clothed globes of her breasts shifting against one another enticingly. Gawd, these weebs are so fun to tease, she thought, her mood having brightened for some untraceable reason. “Flamituff,” Stephanie corrected weakly. “Well... why not? But, tell you what,” Brian said thoughtfully, “Give her that ten bucks back, I can just lend you my spare pass.” He flicked his wrist out to reveal his pair of convention passes and a charm dangling out from his sleeve. “For reals?” Kelly giggled, eyes lighting up. “Sweeeet!” She eagerly passed the crumpled ten back to Stephanie and grabbed for the offered pass from Brian’s wrist. As deepthroat she did so, a tiny energy current sparked against her index finger, and Kelly yanked her hand back in surprise. I can tell by that stare and the bulge you have blowjob there that you clearly want more and naughty deepthroat your definitely up for. “Look at Duke. Jon told me to take it off again and get dressed. I replay that daily at that gym as I work through my cardio and pound the freeweights, it's wonderful motivation and completely unhealthy, I love it. Some girl to girl honesty.” As their fellow natives approached, about 10 males and an equal number of females emerged from huts or from the surrounding jungle. The man had a slight smile on his lips. “She should say no,” Lola Lovel said. I do not know what to say (Yeah, yeah) “So hot,” gorgeous groaned Billy. As she talked about the curse to her sorcerers, sexy their eyes were quite naturally drawn to her swollen tits, hot and to her embarrassment she sensed lust in their eyes.