The salad was tangy and blended in perfect combination with the wine and the aroma of her scent. After our plates had been cleared I said, "Let me see...if you've followed my directions."The comment caught Erin by surprise and as she grasped my request a blush engulfed her face, "Here? Now?" I want to see you now." I smiled, gave her a short nod of encouragement and a slightly repositioned myself to ensure my view was not hampered by the table.She slowly lowered her hands to her skirt, working it. Doing their own would be bad enough but EVERYBODY knew males had unrequited Lusts in their hearts. Touching someone else's dick made them 'homosexual.' I didn't know what that meant, either.Good Christian Women were above all that. Right. It didn't seem to bother good christian women to ruin reputations with a word. I think the people who really KNEW who were the good and who were the bad were the people who owned the only liquor store in town. For a supposedly moral town they sure had a lot of. " That's all well and good, I do need to use it far more to strengthen it. I have only used it once not really much to help build it, even then I won't know how long it lasts. This last time it was only about an hour, as you remember I was struggling a bit." Ephus said truthfully.Freya nodded, "I remember many stories of this from Thor and a Greek demi-god Hercules. They have said much the same thing."Ephus was nodding as he reached out feeling over all of Greece for Loki. It seemed about like. I suddenly remembered where I was and who I was with. He was fast asleep and looked so calm and peaceful, nothing like the beast he was when awake. Gently I peeled back the cover and looked again at his cock without him knowing. It looked much less scary when soft, but still had a raw masculine beauty. I couldn’t resist stroking it and as I did he stirred, but stayed asleep. Even soft it was thick and heavy in my hand. I carefully slid down the bed for a closer look and I could not stop myself.