We screwed every day, sometimes at lunch and sometimes in the evening. She made me leave after we were sated so we both could get some work done. I di... stay over on Saturday night and she did put clothes on when I took her to church. She was a very spiritual person, although her beliefs weren’t like the traditional Christians I was used to.There was a lot to learn from this interesting woman. Sex had a wider range of expression than I had thought, including the slow sensuous style as well as. Dave has been out of town overnight. Brindy and I ... We long for our Dave, but we have each other as well.Dave comes in late in the day. We know he has been driving, trying to get home to us.We all exchange kisses. I can feel his body, firm, expectant, needing. I also know something is going to happen. Dave and I talked."Sit, Brindy," Dave said.Brindy had a questioning look in her eyes, but she complied. I sat next to her."I hope that I understand your feelings for me, Brindy ... for us. We. We had fucked our way through the night, dined and drank, sucked, licked, ate, and otherwise reveled in our nocturnal festivities. I had lain with every woman and man among them, even the King himself. My favorite part was when I was inside Myrcella’s arse, Jamie was inside her luscious twat, and Jeffary was inside her mouth, while Trystane was balls deep inside Margaery and Bernadette took on Justen and Damon alike.“What have I done?” the King asked as he awoke and found none of the vampire. The thoughts of Jeffery cowering and pouting while she screamed at him made her face burn. Her fingers crept closer to her crotch. Heat burned there between her legs. She could feel the lips of her pussy tingle.Missy looked around the room but all the students were heads down in their books. Mrs. Benson had that effect on the class. She liked Mrs. Benson.Missy allowed herself just a touch right above her swollen clit. No one saw. She moved her finger slightly down to where she could feel her.