I pulled the dress off her and tossed it aside. She was revealed in her underwear, a matching bra and pants set- maybe intended to please me as my rew...rd if our evening had gone well- perhapssimply to increase her confidence. I unfastened the bra and used the knife to cut the shoulder straps.The bra joined the shredded dress. I turned to look at April, her breasts were every bit as promising as her pictures so carelessly webbed had shown. They looked heavy, rippling with a liquid fluidity as. It was one of the most peaceful nights sleep I'd ever had and waking the next morning in the arms of this lovely young woman was truly wonderful.She rolled me onto my back and began sucking my nipples while her small hand rubbed over my hard cock. My hands were loving her skin, her soft, smooth skin, as she began giving me little kisses down my body until she got to my cock. There she began to lick circles around the head, over and over, until cum began spurting all over her mouth and lips. It. When the dance finished she brought him over to our table. My wife usually just dances and flirts with these men, but nothing beyond this. She has never introduced me to one of these men. I figured there was something special about him. She introduced him and I shook his hand. Doug was very nervous and, as the next song started, I told them to go dance while I got a round of drinks. At the bar, I bought three mixed drinks. I was nervous, thinking why did she introduce me to him? Does she like. ”“You are sure we will be fine?”“Providing we don’t irritate any Powers that happen across us, yes,” I replied with a smile.“Yes, you really don’t want to do that,” came a laughing voice I recognised.“Jerry?”“Who else? Greetings to you, Journeyman Mage John, and to you, garment maker Oonagh,” the Angel Jehrameel greeted us, pulling his old trick of making it look like he’d always been there, but we’d just overlooked him.“Greetings to you too,” I replied, Oonagh simply giving a nod as if afraid.