I was amazed that you stayed.“ Wow, I really gave them a good look,” said Ida. “But nothing like what I expect they’ll see when we catch up to...them.” laughed Art. As they pulled onto the ramp, Art said, “That took care of my fantasy. Now it’s time for yours‘.” Ida knew what he was talking about. For a long time she had been having what’s called “sexsleep”. It was akin to sleepwalking, but Ida masturbated in her sleep and didn’t wake up when she came. When Art first told her about it, she was. "I must have still looked confused, because Teagan finally took pity on me. "There have been those in the nobility who have been campaigning for exactly what you've been talking about for years. Maric started it, his son continued it, and several other nobles have been working towards the same goal. In Highever, and Waking Sea, and Rainesfere, for example. Some, though, have pushed back, saying it's not their job to elevate the ignorant peasants."His willpower was impressive; he didn't look at. He slowly pressed into her ass. She was locked in between his hips and the bathroom counter. She turned around and smooched his lips, and went back to putting on her night cream.Holding her waist with his hands, he buried his head into the side of her neck. The sweet smell emanating from her must have been intoxicating. He kissed her soft skin sensually. She moaned slightly. He bit her ears and ran his lips along the nape of her neck.His hands played with her waist. His fingers swirled, and his. As I draw closer I hear her breath coming out in ragged gasps as the man I married hammers her with his fingers. I think about her juice coating the ring that I slipped over his finger at the front of that church in front of all those people. I want to lick it clean. As I lean over and pour the wine, I feel her gaze on me and her sexual desire for me is almost a physical thing: I feel it caressing my body, stroking my nipples and circling my swelling clit. I am instantly more aroused than I.