I was standing in front of her wearing only my boxers. She snapped her fingers and pointed at them. I knew exactly what she meant. I slowly lowered my...boxers completely exposing myself to her. She looked me up and down. She gazed at me like someone staring at a painting, taking it all in. "Turn around," she said, in the same smooth tone of voice, "now bend over; elbows on the bed." I did as instructed. I heard her move across the room to her dresser. I looked back to see her pulling a leather. My heart is rich this holiday season, how is yours Mrs. Doyle?" It's Ms. Doyle, but you can call me Blair," she smiled and looked warmly at Marty."Blair it is," Marty accented. He stared at her blue eyes, and she looked away shyly for a brief moment. Marty didn't recall a woman ever feeling shy towards him, but Blair seemed it. This made her even more attractive to him. He remembered from his talks with her in the past she had a darling daughter and a wonderful husband. Now she was telling him. She gave Isowan instructions to redress the wounds with a salve and sent the young girl to the hearth to find what was needed. Then she turned to Ameni."You must be Ameni. When he first came, in he worried more for you than for himself. I could hear his thoughts and had to reassure him that you would be arriving soon before he would rest." You have my gratitude, Healer. This man found me half dead and nursed me back to health after my settlement had been massacred. We have been traveling. It looks so red and big against your tiny mound. I reach down with my hand, and find that I can caress your clitoris with my thumb. The wetness that it feels is a tremendous turn on, and I start to thrust harder, and faster, loving the slurpy sounds of my pre-come and your juices mixing together, becoming a white, creamy gel-like substance, further enhancing the redness of my penis. I try to rotate my penis inside you as I ride you. I want you to feel that I am big. This movement, and my thumb.