He didn’t know that I was a panty person and just said “Nice, were you expecting me?” I then explained how I loved the feeling of wearing women�...�s panties and he replied by saying: So you are my little slut then?” I guess I am. He then turned me around facing the fire and rubbed up against me his, cock sliding up and down between my ass cheeks against my satin panties. He reached round and stroked my cock as he moaned with the feeling of pleasure against his cock.He then did something he hadn’t. His cock twitched in excitement feeling himself so close to her awakening, each day her magic scent became stronger and more potent. For as young as his female was, she possessed exceptional self control which he had admired in her. He had to keep up this harsh persona to achieve his goal, the future of his Kingdom depended on it. He threw the leather whip to the side, watching beads of her gold hued red blood roll down her back dripping to a pool on the floor at her feet. He could. If one were a pessimist, they would probably have committed suicide long before they had reached my current age.But without my Aurora, even for only two weeks, I was frankly in a funk.Maria and Gary showed up at my house the Friday night after my first week without Aurora to cheer me up. I resisted. I fully intended to be depressed and in a bad mood.“What in god’s name are you doing here, Maria? Is that Gary trying to hide behind you?” I growled at my colleague and friend. “Don’t you know it’s. I used to think that virginity was something that had to be savoured until marriage. That’s just the way it went when I was young but now that I’ve grown up and found this new dimension of myself, the marriage doesn’t matter. Neither does the wedding, reception or nuptuals. It’s the person. Only the person. Not the world around you, not the cars going by. Sometimes it’s just you and him and the rain. That’s how I felt that day.I hung up the phone, pretending things were normal. ‘Dad said he’ll.