.. sometimes, mostly, about what you would be doing if you had a girlfriend." I have." A proper one!" she snapped."And what would I be doing?" Fucking...her. She would be sitting on you and your cock would be going in and out." Oh, and what would she be like? What would she look like?" Tall, breasts smaller than mine. She'd be slimmer... a little older... and her hair would be cut short and dyed red." That's very specific?" he grinned, "It almost sound's like... like... good God!" Sharmila. Now, a childhood and the first shaking steps of adulthood later, aged 18, I lay awake at four in the morning, feeling the warmth of your smooth ochre skin and silk thread hair, streaked lightly with grey. It’s dark and the light from the balcony illuminates you in a weary monochrome, sending shadows streaming from the branches outside onto your sleeping face. I had never known it possible for a man to be so beautiful, so unutterably perfect that my chest swells to bursting knowing that I love. She rolled over.She got on her knees and the elbows spreading her silky smooth ass before Tyson. Her pussy nectar was glistening her folds, flowing down to her twitching anal ring and shining it also. Her ass was shuddering in anticipation. Tyson held her waist and buried his face between her butt cheeks, tonguing her anal hole. Evette squirmed when his tongue slid over her hole, maybe she was not expecting this. Tyson rubbed her clitoris while he continued to rim her ass. Evette was still. It was then that I heard the Goddess Queen's voice in my head:"Jack, my acolyte, why do you disrupt nature's progress?" To save the life of that bird!" I replied."Nevertheless, your actions worry me. I suggest you meditate about whatyou have done before continuing your quest!"And then she fell silent. I did as she'd advised, and while meditating,realized that the savage elves were apex predators in the food chain ofthe forest. I should never have tried to stop their hunt after all.When I.