.." I told her Two hands run up my legs to my balls and start stroking my cock making me hard then a hot wet mouth wraps around me, swallowing every ...nch down to my balls with a "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" The she stops and some rustling around( taking her pantis off) then she straddles me and rubs my wet head of my cock over her wet pussy lips, then slides down with a sigh and a soft moan. Slowly picking up speed and rythem the bed squeeks and she moans louder and louder, I call out. Perfect. Ok, so we have already agreed my social skills suck but I’ve been running daily for years, not once have I had a conversation whilst doing so. It’s just not right, running time is “me” time. It’s when I think, or let my brain freewheel, or just enjoy the rhythm and the world around me.We didn’t race and I was not counting laps because I didn’t set out with a target and then Laura distracted me. So on we went, except it was a warm evening despite the rain, and running naked in the rain. "Because of our unique connection, you would sense it instantly." She reached across the table, and Tristan took her hands in his. His hands tingled at her touch."You will need to be convincing when you treat me as your slave, can you do that Aesia?"She laughed, eyes sparkling. "Oh yes, very easily."Tristan smiled wryly. "Hmm ... I'm sure it will be." Now, I have to convince the senior officers and the Emperor that it will work. I will have to get them to agree to let me go, and I will be safe. Her constant calls and leaving loving scraps every where was making me loose my head when finally in a drunken stint I told her what I really wanted from her. This quashed her feelings and she calls me the next day to say that she has slept with one of her guy friends to revenge my fiendishness only to find the voice of her best friend in the back ground. Seemingly fit end to the besotted affair. But this made me come back strong, and I became the leading vandal of social eroticism…spending.