A wide leather strap over her shoulder carried a heavy glass box against her hip, proudly presenting a gold sheet. Against her other hip rested the to... of her sheathed bow. No sooner had she and her entourage landed, than a guardsman ran toward them yelling that this was no courier courtyard. ‘Here we go,’ whispered Zoa to her closest companion, one of the veterans from the first encounter with the monster. Then Zoa moved one hand protectively to the glass-box, and raised her other toward the. The pleasure was paralysing and I felt I might collapse. I regained my senses partially and my hand grabbed his huge meaty cock, at least I could return some of the pleasure. He moaned as I gently pulled my hand back and forth, his mouth and lips sliding southwards to my pleasure centres. As he squatted my hands had to let go of his prized beautiful cock, and give way to the paralysis of pleasure as his mouth and tongue licked and sucked their way past my cock and sown the side of my balls as. This was going to be a great year. I reached down to stroke Jenny’s hair and it was much longer than I remembered it to be. Then it struck me, it was not Jenny, it was Sue. Like that scene in the Rocky Horror Picture Show I tossed back the blankets and screamed, just like Brad did, ‘Sue!’ She laughed and got up. I was stunned speechless. She usually had on a geeky tee shirt and jeans. Now she was there with makeup, wearing the chain I had given her last year with the elf charm, a black cupless. "You're married," she responded."So? It hasn't stopped you from flirting with me." I said.I didn't get an answer. Nothing. I waited for almost ten minutes. And I still got nothing. And I finally said fuck it. I gave up. Turned on some music. Was planning on chilling out, relaxing, and most likely finding some dirty porn online. Hey, I'm a guy. I do my thing when I can't get some of my thing. And lately, with the home situation being shitty, and the wife being lame as hell, I hadn't gotten.