I came down from my high and resisted the temptation for more. “Trigger stop” I said and pushed him away. He kept licking. “Trigger stop” I sa...d again and again pushed him away. This time he stood back and looked at me. “Good boy” I said and patted him. He went and lay down in his usual spot but still looked at me. I went and got dressed but went sans knickers. Throughout the day I repeated the exercise. I would request he lick me saying “Trigger lick” and then have him stop by saying “Trigger. Come in. You are welcome here, you must be hungry and thirsty." I am," he admitted stepping inside. He looked about the one room hut. It was somewhat larger than what it appeared from the outside. A fire was burning in an iron stove with a pot of something good cooking on top of it. A large bed in a corner, some crude furniture including a rectangular table with four chairs. It looked used but everything in this place was so clean. In another corner there were metal cannisters galore on another. Tingling happened within and her walls rippled around the length of his shaft. He shook his head…still in shock over what he was discovering about her…what he had just done to her. He withdrew himself, switched on the light beside the bed and immediately looked between her legs. Blood! Oh God what had he done?! ‘Princess Ardress…’ he started but lost his words. His withdrawal left her feeling oddly empty and sore. ‘I assume you finally got what you wanted,’ she sniffled and looked away from. Married, No.These guys were in for paybacks. I thought of the 'one percenter's' that I had ridden with in my Harley days. “Paybacks are a bitch.” That was my buddy who was nicknamed 'Lately' by others for his habitual tardiness. He had a crude but honest philosophy.If you are going to fuck some dude's wife, be prepared for the consequences. “Paybacks are a bitch.”In football and war, there is a philosophy: Play to your own strengths. They were both bigger than me. And there were two of them..