She has very long, sculptured legs but despite all of that, my favorite of her physical attributes are her large almost luminous, golden eyes and her ...outh. Whether it's her wry little smile expressing something, while her sarcasm cuts someone to bone, or the way she winks at me while we're in class; I love her face more than anything. The only thing that comes close to her face is her personality. Priya is everything to me. She's both best friend and girlfriend at the same time. She's my. Her name was Annie and soon we were laughing and leaning in closer to talk. I was constantly distracted by her cleavage and the sight of her pussy peeking out underneath a short skirt. When I glanced back to the dance floor to discover Hanna turned around grinding her ass into James, Annie finally commented on my wife."You know, James loves to do this to husbands." What?" I asked innocently."Rub it in their faces when he is going to fuck their wives." She said very matter of fact.I was sort of. The ace made me nervous, but I pushed ahead to see what everyone had. I bet another $10 and the two other girls folded. Amber re-raised me by another $10. That was going to be enough to take my outer layer off if I lost.All the girls started laughing nervously.I looked at Amber. She sat there, straight in her chair, expressionless, her hand firmly placed over her cards. Nothing moved. Not her eyes, not her long blond hair... it was impressive. She had been in beauty contests and it showed in. The headman and miller, Vainard, the father of his late beloved was in a brutal rage at just the sound of Rowan's name, and the one time that they crossed paths he swore an oath of violent vengeance against the lad. He, along with his sycophant parish priest, both loudly blamed him for every bit of the misfortune that had occurred on the pavilion green several weeks earlier. It was Rowan's fault, they cried, that the Lady Ayleth had been grievously hurt and that his own daughter Cedany had.