Why?Cause I am not that insecure, shy adolescent, with long hair and Type 0 Negative t-shirt. In years, I learned a thing or two about women, on my ow... mistakes, obviously. People dont change, she didnt become a biggest extrovert over the night, going around, pressing her boobs on a guys arms, a guy she havent seen for decade and a half. She was a bored housewife, that after many years, felt a teardrop of freedom, of the life she never had, after all the hussle with brats, and her tired, boring. He had completed a contract to destroy a nest of nekkers and he was coming to collect his reward. The war between Nilfgaard and Redania had been raging these past few weeks, and it was getting more difficult to travel around. With bloodshed, came blood thirsty monsters, "at least it's good for business" he said to himself in his deep monotone voice.Geralt was a Witcher of the Wolf school, in total there are four schools of Witchers, the Wolf, Griffin, Ursine, and Feline, which you could tell by. ”Marty averted her eyes as a hot flash ran through her. She’d been toying with reciprocal thoughts, but instead of being gutsy like her sister and seizing the opportunity, she demurred, “You couldn’t possibly find ME attractive.”Todd reached for her hand and she felt electricity as he touched her, “Let’s get naked and you will see.”She damn near orgasmed at the thoughts that simple action triggered. Almost stuttering, “I ... I ... I’ll think about it!” Then she departed.Sleep that night was. I need your tongue right now."I managed to close my mouth and I inched forwards on my knees. I bentforward and I gazed at her shaven pussy. I had never seen one so closeup before and I stared at the glistening folds of skin in front of me.Her lack of pubic hair was somehow arousing and my cock hardened againfor what felt like the millionth time that day. Fiona reached forwardand put her hands behind my head. She looked down at me and locked hereyes with mine."Come to mama, little sissy." Her.