The wine glass feels heavy as he stands before me, his chest and arms glistening in the soft light. My head feels light, possibly from the wine, but a...so from what I know is to come. I set down the glass as my heart pounds in anticipation. He motions for me to stand, and as I do, he takes me in his strong arms and carries me to the brass bed, and turns me over.As my arms release his broad shoulders, he gently sets me face down over the brass railing at the foot of the bed, a large pillow. How dare I love it? What kind of a slut was I? God. Even the horrible feelings of being ignored faded from my selective memory. It was an incredible weekend, and thoughts and flashes from it haunted me for weeks.And yet, my jealousy concerned me. I could drown in sensuality, but if Andrew received pleasure from someone else, I felt betrayed! Then I felt guilty about thinking such ridiculous thoughts. What was wrong with me? It was the only part of the weekend that left me with questions.One. After a few moments, I felt her strong hands on my shoulders slowly and gently rubbing them. Eventually one hand moved to my neck as the other crept around to my chest and began alternately caressing my nipples. I was beginning to think I would have to forgive her...I sighed softly realizing how good her hand felt on my nipples as they began to harden under her attention. Pulling me towards her, Julie firmly planted her lips on mine exploring my mouth, running her tongue over my smooth teeth. I. Might I inquire, will you be staying in the area for a few days?"Tamalain wasn't sure of what to make of the Lady remark, so she didn't pursue it right then. "No Sir, we have to be on our way. Did the Bard runner give you the word on large scale caravan movements in this area very soon?" No Mum, he didn't even slow down for us, thank you for the warning though, I will have to send a runner to Kelethin for extra support on road maintenance." Might I suggest that you ask the Elven if some of them.