The tension is delicious.We finish our drinks and go to our room. Once we are in, my personality changes - I am in the scene.You look up at me from wh...re you are sat on the bed, a slight smile on your lips. You reach a hand up to me - and I swat it away. You look a bit confused at that."Don't touch me, queer" I mutter. "Not until I touch you."Your hands fall to your lap. You understand what's about to happen. It's the game - the game you wanted to play.Suddenly, shockingly, I lean down and. . NOTE: My Hubby is Bi One week day teatime me and my husband had been busy doing jobs around the home throughout the day the kind of jobs men put off until there wife nags at them and they do them just to shut you up. So setting the scene it had been a long day for both of us we where fed up and the weather wasn't the greatest.We both took turns having a long soak in the bath me ( Wife ) went first then I ran a fresh bath for hubby and thought hmm while he's in the bath I think I will grab. "She watched, mildly contemptuous as Thomas hurried to the trunk, yanking the latch free, and slamming the top into the wall. He rummaged through their meager belongings until he found the flask. He uncorked the crude container, pouring a splash of the hoarded liquid into their only crystal snifter, a glass 'procured' from their last home.Molly pulled the shirt from her breeches, flouncing into the chair. She stretched her long legs out in front of her with a yawn.Thomas handed the whiskey to. They do have an entry charge like most businesses, but there is no charge to those with the Talent who can trip the gate with a small spell. I tripped the gate for Leila and me. The greeter on duty tonight was an older man with a well trimmed beard. He greeted me, as we entered the Pub."A good evening to you, Thomas," he said to start and gave an appraising look to Leila."You O'Connell men always manage to find the prettiest girls and those with the strongest Talents. Who is this lovely.