I mean, when I got her pregnant ... it was a surprise; we thought we'd been careful. Even without pressure from both lots of parents I think we'd have...wanted to marry, but we thought alike and I, at least, thought respect and affection a good basis for marriage anyway; I still do.We couldn't afford our own place on an apprentice's pay, but my parents' house was a decent size and they never complained about the noise from our room after we retired to bed...We didn't think much of it when she. "Delectable," I said, as I moved to the other. Her hands fluttered at the back of my head."Ohgod I can't stand it. Tooo good!" Yes, you are," I affirmed. "And your navel is calling me." Ohgodnooooo!" her mouth squealed. Her hands told me something different. When I lifted my lips and kissed just a little lower, I got shoved."Damn you, Barry, DO ME!"So I did. Her pussy lips were tight, just barely opening from arousal, glistening with juice, beckoning. Delightful. Delicious. Juicy. And oh, so. "He sighed and turned, "wait here."He was back after a few moments, "follow me."He led me to the dining room where the king and several dukes were eating breakfast. I nodded to duke Macfearce before looking at the king, "your brother is dead."He sat back, "how sure are you?"I untied the curtain on my belt and set it on the table, "very. I would not open it here and now."I took off the mage satchel and the map case. I dumped out everything I had put in the map case and spread it out, "I also. We break the kiss, loosening the embrace, and look into each otherseyes. You search my face, looking for a sign, afraid of "Stop", hopingfor "Yield".I look down, and reach towards the top button on your shirt. I graspit, and undo it while gazing into your eyes. Your breathing hasslowed; you're afraid to move. Down your shirt I go, undoing buttonafter button. After I have finished, I draw you close and kiss youagain. Reaching towards your collarbones, I put my palms on yourshoulders, and running.