That was when he dropped the gentlemen façade. Pushing me against the wall, he grabbed my face and crushed his lips against mine. His tongue shoved i...s way between my lips and tangled with mine. It was the most intense kiss I had ever had. He would suck out all the breath from my lungs, and then turn around and give it back to me. Soft, mewing sounds escaped from my lips, as he ground against me. The roughness of his pants abraded the tender skin of my bright pink pussy, and the wild cat inside. You know how much I love getting you cock stuffed in me, and having fun with Megan, so I made a deal. He can have Megan whenever she'll let him and I get have my big boy here fuck my brains out. I haven't told him about you and Megan yet, but we'll ease him into that later. So, your dad knows what were in here for, so relax and give mommy a good fuck. We can do it as long as you cock can stand it." Dad knows about this?" Oh, yeah, so let's not waist time thinking about him baby, let's get. “Well, what I do not want to do is sit at a bar drinking tonight. Earlier, I thought that was what I wanted but it keeps reminding me of my alcoholic husband and right now that is too depressing to think about.” “Okay! Now that we know what you do not want to do, I know exactly what we should do,” Jeff declared. Do you trust me? Then dress a little more warmly and follow me Katrina. They named a hurricane after you so you must like wind in your face!” Ten minutes later, the pair was aboard a. .. that was some fine skullcrack. Wha ... what was that stuff? And who ... and what ... are *you*?" Billy managed to gasp out while catching his breath. "Oh, it's just a little sumthin' I brew up from time to time. It's called feywine, and a lucky mortal it is that's havin' a sup of it. As fer who I am, the name is Patrick Shamus O'Toole, but me friends call me Patty. What I am is as plain as that big sniffer in the middle of yer face, laddie-buck. I'm a leprechaun, and to answer yer.