“Yes, if you’d like?I paused then quickly typed back.“Hannah, I’d love to, and I really, really like you…but I can’t help thinking we shou...d get to know each other a bit more first?”“Of course, Hun, that’s fine,” she replied, “Probably a good idea.”It would be a long time before I discovered what a massive effect my response had made on Hannah and how, as I would find out, she had, at that moment, thought to herself, “A guy who wants to know me rather than just get in my knickers. This is. The wetness almost dribbling down your hand. You move your fingers around spreading and feeling. I moan squirming a bit. You decide to remove your fingers, kiss down to my pussy and put your lips around the hole. With your elbows and fingers you open my legs and lips wider and push your tongue as deep into me as you can. I moan and move my pelvis against your mouth. I feel your tongue touching the walls then darting in and out of me. You start to rub my clit as you tongue me. My wetness making. My good friends will not pry and will assist me in establishing that I am not on the market. Nene and I have space to live our life. We can relax the next few days as there are no more parties and such. Not much more for me to say now. I just want to enjoy my life.Last I wrote anything here it was day nine. Today is day two hundred and forty eight. So I guess I need to get this all up to date. There is in truth, little to tell. Nene and I are happy. Life has been good. There have been no real. It hung somewhat loose on me —Storm and I are of the same height, but she is more filled out than I—and was lower cut in the front than I am comfortable with, but was warm and sturdy. The tea was nothing I had ever tasted before and absolutely wonderful and even before I had made it to the main floor of the tower I had finished it.Storm was waiting at a table. "Come and let us go the Old Skull. They will properly take care of you."I asked about Anarion as we made our way to the town's only inn,.