"No. I think I wish he had. He says he's totally infatuated." He hasn't pushed you into bed?"Martha giggled. "No. He wants me to be sure. And today he...just started talking about getting married." That's bad?" I was puzzled."I don't want to make him into an outcast, married to a half-breed." You see it that way? Is it our fault?" Weena took her hand."No, no. You've been great. And so have your friends. They just treat me like a person." Well, you are." In Brisbane we were separate — and that. As before, her pussy lips just opened and the edge of my hand was bathed in her juices as I slid it in and out along her slit. I saw her eyes close and her mouth opened slightly and she began undulating her hips, rubbing her cunt against my hand. She also lost her concentration and almost stopped stroking my cock. I laughed and asked her to pour some oil in my hand so I could jerk myself and let her concentrate on getting herself off on my hand. I could smell her cunt juices which were. It was nice to hear they were remembered well at least by some. “That means a lot to hear, Liaren,” he said with a smile. “It is unlikely the rest of the world feels the same, however.”The Elf eyed him up and down, a small smile on her lips. “You might be surprised at how many friends of the eruchen are out there, Aran.”“I hope you’re right,” Aran replied, meeting her emerald gaze. There was an element of playful mischief about Liaren, and he decided he liked it. “You said there was some. Also am feeling a bit guilty that we are one reason to enhance that burning desire through our acts and we cannot also afford to not have active sex life for that reason.Wife: Hmm. Yes that’s true. But who would be ready to accept her.Me: What do you mean accept, she is an independent woman with great looks and I bet any man in right senses would see the right things..Wife: Hey…looks like you are eyeing her…huh? tell me ? You are aren’t you?Me: Ufff oh… what are you talking … Nothing like that.