" The rules are clear, Erin. No fae, particularly you, is allowed to break them." Oberon disappeared, clearly ending the audience.Erin collapsed into ...ears. She only sobbed a few seconds before she heard a soft voice ask, "Why the tears, child?"Erin looked up. Queen Titania, who had not left, had deigned to step down from her throne and now stood before the young Leprechaun. "Beautiful Titania, please ask your husband to reconsider. This man does not deserve to die." If he does not deserve to. You’re kneeling in front of him. He has hold of your hand and is sucking your finger.” “Okay.” “What do you see? What do you want to do?” “I’m keeling in front of him and he’s naked. I can see his cock. It’s hard, sticking out right in front of me.” “You want to kiss it, don’t you?” “Yes.” “You want to take it between your lips, to taste it and feel the hardness on your tongue.” “Yes. Oh, God! He’s so hard!” “And it feels good when you press your lips against it?” “Mmm. Yes.” “Open your mouth. "Your late." I'm sorry." I stammered."I said 'here, and naked by 11:10." he said "So get naked, and on your knees."I waited for him to open the door and step aside so I could get in.But he didn't move. He just looked at me like I was stupid. Then I realized what he wanted. My shaking hands went to take off my shirt, then off with my pants and underpants. They got tangled in my shoes. I took off my shoes, socks, everything, and stood there naked. He pointed down.I went down to my knees. We were. Of course I put a black space over her eyes so no one could recognize her.About a month ago I contacted this guy Bart in a chat room, or maybe he hit me up. Hell I don’t remember, but the bottom line is that we kind of hit it off. He seemed to know exactly what I was going through and it wasn’t long before he had me asking him if he would be interested in fucking my wife for me.At first he wanted pictures so I sent him a couple of her dressed up for an evening out similar to the ones I had.