He wore a crudely sewn coat made of the furs of half a dozen different animals and worn out trousers of some type of thick cloth. His large feet were ...rapped in what looked like wool, apparently holding together the ruins of his boots. Around his waist was a wide belt of finely tooled leather upon which was hung a large sword with a sapphire pommel stone and a small, shiny axe with a glossy black haft. Something about the man and the surprise in his voice made her want to trust him.And then. You never know what will kick start it when it does. Perhaps this is one way. * Well, we have been married for 5 years today. What do I have to show for it? I have an indifferent spouse, a warm body to sleep next to. Well, most nights anyway. Sometimes one or both of us fall asleep in the living room in front of the idiot box, and it just spits out more crap that will turn your head to mush. It was my turn to abandon the bed last night. I was never even missed. What about sex? I hear you. .. Oh my god!" Take it easy, Debbie! I've got friends and family. I just won this trip like I said and thought it would be cool to just be, you know, out on my own on my fourteenth birthday. You know. Feeling what it was like to be independent. I never expected any of this." Is it okay?" Jennifer asked."Sure." You'd better blow these candles out before they burn the frosting," Cookie laughed. I stepped up to the cake and blew. Got them all. Thought about my wish and kind of whispered something. Later that evening, after a nightcap and conversation, we kissed goodnight and, because no comments on the room arrangements had been made, went to our respective rooms to sleep. By then my head was filled with all types of erotic fantasies and my cock in a state of perpetual erection. Eventually I drifted off to sleep until, in the middle of the night, there was a light tapping at my door. Upon opening it, there was Janice in the most revealing nightie and no panties asking if she could come.