WaitpersonIt was the Next day when I got home from Rough Riding that I remembered I had not used protection last night. This was the first time I had ...orgot to use protection. I wrangled for hours over the fact that I was careless. I enjoyed my kinks and in my mind not wearing protection was basically giving the kink up. If I were infected I would not put others at risk, ending my irreverent behavior. On Monday I took a sick day from work which I rarely did, so there was no questions asked. I. "The ground is getting pretty swampy up ahead."Nurm brought out his map, laboriously handcopied on vellum from old manuscripts and now much folded and worn. "There's no such river marked on my map. Well, there is one, but it should be to the north of us, away off to our left. I suppose that its course could have changed in a thousand years. Which way does it run?" It flows to the north, what little current there is." We'd better swing off to the right and work our way upstream then, and hope. My hand crept up the inside of her thigh, it was then I realised she wasn’t wearing tights but knee length stockings as my hand touched bare thigh, I rubbed her a little as I moved my mouth onto hers we snogged furiously. With her hand on my head our tongues entwined Audrey was breathing quite heavily as my hand moved further up her thigh, I stopped inches away from her knickers as I gently caressed her. Moving my mouth down on to her nipple again she sighed deeply, I moved my hand further up. It felt comforting. She shook herhead.“Yet your sweet mouth so readily sucks on my thumb?”Angel pulled her head free of his thumb!“Come my little honey pot, do it for me. Pleasure me inreturn for the pleasure I have given you with my tonguebetween your legs.”“No, I won’t…I can’t…you don’t understand.”“Oh I understand well enough. You are a racist likeyour father!”“Noooo…I’m not…it’ just.