The whole evening had been very formal and I could not really understand why Kathy had invited me along.College had broken up for the holidays and I h...d a temporary job with the Post Office for the Christmas rush. I didn't see Kathy again until the new term started. On the third or maybe it was the fourth day back, she came up and plonked herself down at my table in the refectory again."Hi, Pete. Have I done something to upset you?" she asked."No, what makes you think that?" Well, you never. It's a fun head game for me. And she does. My wife's not a screamer. She's a hold-her-breath-and-shake kind. That's how I know.It's great when I can get her there a few times but I'm not worried tonight. I have different plans. This plan of mine has kept me on edge all day. Particularly when I was eating her before dinner. And talking with her all throughout dinner. And fucking her now. I had one goal. I've always had this kink that, well, maybe really isn't a kink but rather a great thing to. Even so, seeing Her sitting in that short skirt was creating a slow inexorable leaking of liquid from the tip of my knob that, every time it squirted in my pants, made me shiver. I wasn’t sure what to do – there were other people in the offices but nobody nearby, but even if it was only Miss Rosie, if my trousers showed a big wet patch of cum across the front, how would I get out to the toilets unseen. Now of course I’d just LOVE Her to see She’d made me spunk my pants, but back then, no way. I. So if your people exiled you, where will you go?" Vanessa inquired."You saved my life, so to show my gratitude I'm your lifetime companion," Alexis grinned.Vanessa looked her up and down in amazement and pinched herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming. "So, what does having you as a companion mean? Do you grant wishes, protect me, help me find love, or whatever?" All of the above and more if you like," Alexis said with a sultry voice while biting her lip. Vanessa just stared, dumbfounded."What.