Not out of guilt that his wife might see him with another woman, for both husband and wife enjoyed the flavor of variety in lovers, but that he was go...ng about it in such an indiscreet and reckless manner. As the King’s cousin, it would shame the Madame Le roux to have her husband so scandalously blatant in his infidelity. “Ah, yes, thank you Monsieur Devaux,” he turned towards the woman, bowed, and hastened away to find his wife. The now very relieved woman faced Luc, and he could now see. I started to speak to her, hoping to impress her with my rapier wit and good manners, but I was momentarily taken by her awesome beauty(it wasn’t that, she had this horrific booger dangling from her right nostril). She sashayed into the room(actually, she merely got into my car, a battered primer-gray ’64 Ford Falcon, she was hitchhiking at the time). I asked her name, and she said it was ‘Brianna'(I was thinking her name was more like Thelma). I looked at a face that was beyond words(well,. She, in return, would stretch to kiss his pussy-flavored mouth and she would fondle the soft hose she wished could be in her. He might even ask her to straddle his face as Opie was leaving so he could tongue her to another orgasm with cum dripping onto him. From time to time in an evening meeting she would ask Opie to stay for a drink and, after a rest period and hearing her husband snoring, would want another fuck focusing on Opie. That really kept them together, he told her, and she knew. " she says back to me. She is starting to sound hysterical to my ears."Hang in there," I tired to bolster her sagging spirits. "I bet they found that transportation that Melville was talking about. We could get a ride back." I add that thought brightly.Gwen just grunts at me. I can tell she is not looking forward to seeing the rest of her Kin. I was hoping to get her away from here, before she started to put herself through a guilt trip."You are going home." I growl back at her. "don't make me.