You still have much to learn, but I have never seen such an intuitive connection with the art. That is what I wanted to see. I feared that, if I annou...ced myself, you might lose that connection, knowing that I was watching. I had to remain concealed in the darkness."I snuffled, wiped away tears. He made sense, but, despite his secrecy, he’d let me know I was being watched. "Then, why speak to me from the darkness? Why say ‘Dance for me’? Why the roses? I was puzzled but I might have been. I came out and he was laying on his back and so I poured some lube in my hand and started to grease up that monster. I realized my hand hardly fit around that thing and felt some quivers of fear in my belly. I told him I like to be fucked missionary best but I felt I need to be on top to see if I could work that monster in at my own pace. He just smiled at me and motioned me to come aboard.I straddled him and couldn't believe the heat coming from his cock. I reached down to guide it home and. Oh great, a line for the bathroom ... and there's NOWHERE to really stand with the hostess station right there by the door ... Geez this place is really hopping. It's awfully warm too ... Feels good on my neck when the front door opens and I get the cool breeze from the unheated foyer on my hot skin.Well ... look who it is coming out of the ladies room ... It's one of those beautiful tattooed bitches from the noisy table. Fiery red hair and long sexy legs in a super tight, short black dress. I. Fighting a swordsman and archer was one thing. Fighting a fully armored knight with two deadly black swords was another. They hesitated, their faces doubtful.“I’m not sure what he promised you,” Yren continued angrily, his voice low and tight and his eyes boring into the fat man on the horse. “I’m sure it seemed like a good deal. It wasn’t. The man is vile. You should go.”“We-we-we have to protect the Holy Clergy of Tyln,” the guard on the right stuttered, readying his sword towards the much.