Colorful. Her long blonde hair was a waterfall of softness and her hands were steady as she touched me during our second kiss. Her fingers were light ...nd caressing, bringing me more pleasure than had she been making love to me with her whole body. I drank in her lushness, her giving, her generosity. I hurt so much inside for wanting to make her mine. My desire made me greedy and I started asking questions. I wanted to know her. I wanted to know everything about her. I wanted to flood my mind. I assured her that I loved her more than anything in this world, and she interrupted and said after the k**s, and she was right. As parents you do have to put the k**s ahead of yourself to a degree, but we had to find a way to get more "us" time. I then brought up the fact that the idea of her being with other men really turned me on as long as she was safe and protected and all that. She told me she had never been monogamous in a relationship before me before but had been for me, but she loved. This warriorwould not shrink from doing what her Roman, her lord, and herpirate never had. The inevitable assault was coming, any secondnow, and she shivered to think of it. Yes, the bed sank as the archer knelt between her outspreadknees. She felt the warmth of him as he moved to cover her withhis body, his hairy chest pressed to her breasts, hisincomprehensible Welsh words telling her, she understood withoutknowing, that he found her beautiful, irresistable, and he wasgoing to possess. I think I had too much wine" she thought to herself as she giggled out loud. She had showered and changed out of her work clothes before going down for dinner, so she was wearing jeans, a tight t-shirt and her trainers. She had to dress quite formal during the day, so dressing like this made feel so comfortable she loved it. She closed her door behind her and walked to the sofa in front of the TV. It was a pretty and considerably large hotel room. She had a huge bed to herself, which she liked..