The heat from the advancing sunlight had made the bedroom extremely hot. I realized perhaps, I should put something cooler on. I got out of my blue je...ns. Lifted my blouse and grasped my bra. When I did, my hand brushed across my breast. As if in a dream or in none. This brought me back to the thoughts of you. That warm soft thought of feeling your hand touching me. A sense of longing and passion surged through my entire body. My breasts, so hungry to be touched. I stood alone eyes closed. I. “Buck’s been sent over to France for six months,Cindy’s dad, doing inspections, and I need a man.Think you can help me?”I blinked, nodded and said I could try as my cockthrobbed.I was used to getting it almost every day, Billy, twoor three times a day on weekends. I go to the gym andI’ve got some toys, but I really miss Buck. She turnedher back to me and put her hands on the counter andbent over, showing me her fine, wide ass and her pink-lined peach which looked. Of course, she would never admit that. In fact, she told me a few times that she would never date someone who didn’t dance.I don’t know whether she really believed that or not, but I didn’t rub it in when we were snuggled up in the back of my car outside Paradise Alley.The Paradise was a glitzy discotheque that played all the cool music to all the cool kids dressed up in their coolest finery. Gold chains, platform shoes and white bellbottoms were the order of the day at Paradise Alley almost. With powerful strides the jade figure crossed the short distance between the two, until he was standing over the young woman, eyeing her with a distinctly unimpressed expression. "So...you are the May Queen this Beltane?"Blinking and finally meeting the figure's eyes, Victoire took a second to understand what he was saying before realising the implications of a green, antlered man standing naked before the May Queen. This...God of a man...was to be her CONSORT. Scrambling to her feet, the witch.