His face pinched again as he walked through the door to the inn. The place was filled, and the revelers were loud. What space wasn’t occupied by unw...shed, mostly drunken bodies was filled with rather thick smoke. He coughed lightly as he adjusted his breath. It didn’t take long. He never smoked while on duty but at night or in the comfort of his home, he usually could be found with a thick-stemmed pipe between his lips. He knew it sapped the wind, but he decided several years ago he’d earned. When he turned around, she was right there, inches away from him. She smiled slightly, and reached her hands up, taking his face between her hands and pulling it down to her own. Their lips connected softly, he breathed the sweet taste on her tongue and lips and in her breath. She was on her tippy toes, so their faces were at the same height. Her fingers went into his hair as the passion built in the kiss, their lips moving together in an almost pre-choreographed dance that he’d been imagining. She reached behind her and undid the clasp of the bra, shrugging it off her shoulders. She tossed it aside, leaving her bare from the waist up, her hands quickly lifting to her now exposed breasts. She cupped each one, gently kneading them and allowing her index finger to slowly stroke across each nipple, teasing them harder by the second as she stared at my cock. I could see her face flush slightly as she helped me to the bench, swiveling me around and lifting my cast leg up onto the support.. The ambiance turned playful as Anna pulled away from his tasty lips and licked the hollow shell of his ear. Follow me, she rasped breathlessly into his ear, her teeth grazing his lobe as her stark body pranced down the hall. She rested against the cool stretch of the wall, her shoulder hunched to hide the curve of her breasts. John only noticed the flirtatious look radiating from her eyes as her upper teeth chewed at her full bottom lip. He got up to chase her and was rewarded with her run to.