Truly, what was it with those two, their constant need for touching, fondling and kissing? Clashing natures, is what they were. Warrior-priestesses an... creatures of wanton desire both, at home on the battlefield or in a brothel. And then there was me, with my irrational but truly justifiable fear of dark elves, creatures that were not known for genteel kindness, not anywhere. It was no wonder I was on edge.I opened my mouth to shoo the woman away when I noticed what she was holding out with her. I had orgasms with both of them too. Previous to marrying my husband I had fucked at least a dozen white men without ever having a true orgasm (hubby included). But sex with these new men was not as intense as with Trevor, and a few weeks later we invited him back for another night with me. That time was even better, and I soon fell in love with this man and started a very intense relationship with him that lasted almost two years.I was very fortunate with Trevor. He had a lot of experience. They both were industrious and worked hard, but good jobs were scarce for young inexperienced workers. They persevered and soon established a stable, semi-comfortable home.Unfortunately, the kind of jobs they got weren’t they type that careers are built on, and John had to change jobs often, preventing him from building up the kind of seniority on which job security is built. Nevertheless, John was a hard worker who gave his all to whatever job he had.Then came the news; Gail was pregnant! John. I grabbed my pillow case full of stuff and rode down the road on my bike. I drop my bike off on the side of his garage and came to the front door. I knocked on the door and Joes little sister Nikki came to the door. She was 6 years old and petite looking. Nikki was about 4'1" and skinny. "Hey Alex, everyone is in the basement." She smiled and ran upstairs in her pajamas. I walked down into the basement and through my stuff down in the corner,"What's up guys?" "nothing much Alex," Nick said.