He tucks his cock and balls into his shorts as he pulls them up. He turns to me and says, “That was good for a start. Now, I want you to be here tom...rrow afternoon. Don’t bother with the park bench; I want you here…right here. And I want you ready for me. I don’t want to see you in your street clothes. You may wear similar lingerie for me, I like that. We’re going to take this all a step further, if you know what I mean.”He turns, steps into his sandals, hands me my portfolio, and quickly. Although it was too far to walk, he was sure to find a faster way of transport soon. He wouldn't be a god for those humans, if that would be a problem for him. And as he had awaited, after a few minutes of wandering through the nice forest, he heard a horn behind him, signalizing a stagecoach approaching.As it came in sight, he spotted that it was a mail stagecoach, probably with some passengers traveling to the city. Quickly he pulled the scepter of Telemar out of his coat and pointed it on. " she swallowed, "um ... saying goodbye, she'd never forgive you." Thank you," I said, meaning it with all my heart."Give me half an hour," she said."It takes you half an hour to get dressed?" I teased.She astonished me by bringing her hands up to cup her breasts, while the thumb and first finger of each hand squeezed a protruding nipple."I can get dressed in five minutes. But there's something else I need to do before I leave."The imp was back."Anything I can do to help?"Her hands were still. Very avidly. I was to learn she could not be filled when it came to sucking dick.Finally, I pulled out and she whimpered with the loss. Then she looked around and saw the crew with their hard cocks that they had been slowly jerking as I fucked her face. She smiled at them, then at me, then said in French and English, "Je t'adore, mon petit chou-chou, but please, mon amor, may I have some more?"It came as a shock, but it should not have. She had made love to me the first night we met. She was.