He knocked at the door of his ex-girlfriend.“What are you doing here, Aaron?” Waheeda, his ex, was rather rude.Aaron, that was the intern’s name... Before Waheeda could react, he pushed her inside and closed the door. Then grabbed her by her butt and kissed her wildly.She tried pushing him away, but something surprised her. She was shorter than him, and she could feel his fully erect penis pressing against her lower belly. Waheeda ran her hand into his pants and felt his dick. He was hard like he. " I told her as I rubbed her feet. "Times are changing." I don't know."I continued. "You know women have put up with a lot of crap from men throughout history. I think it is time men stopped being so possessive of their wives. If a man really loves his wife then he should allow her to enjoy everything life has to offer, even if that includes another man."Anna smiled. "Are you serious about that?" Think of us as pioneers into an alternative lifestyle." So we have an alternative marriage." Anna. “…Lindsay.” I answered as if I had to think about it. “Aren’t you going to pee? You seem to be…” She cut me off.“Finger Fuck me, Lindsay.” She burst in a winded breath.In a bizarre flash without a second’s notice, her silky fingers captured my hand from its guarded position and guided it forcefully into the meaty flesh of her cotton-covered chest. Her beautiful face demanded a kiss, leaning into mine, oh! And then the kiss; without hesitation, without thinking, with just a gasp. Her weight. The night was boring, but also excruciating. I was exhausted, between the battle and the sleepless night, but knew I didn’t dare fall asleep; there was no knowing what the Architect might do to me if I let his mana go – and I had to assume if I fell asleep, I’d lose it, given how much concentration it took to hold on. For a while, Faren entertained me with stories of growing up in Dust Town. It was clear he missed his sister; I hoped eventually he’d be able to go back to Orzammar and be near.