"Between her legs the slit of her pussy opened for a few brief tantalising moments like lips beckoning for a kiss."'You, ' I replied. 'For one night o... pleasure.'"'Mmm, ' her eyes still twinkled with that look of feral amusement. 'And what will you pay me?'"'The seed which you take from me and enough of my life force that can be replenished with no further damage to both my body and soul.'"'I can take them anyway, but it is so much more pleasurable when they are freely offered.' She stood up. Bronze, perhaps, or iron, she guessed. As her eyes adjusted to the twilight around her, she was able to make several observations, one being that she seemed to be standing near the center of a giant sundial, although it seemed rather pointless, seeing as the sun wasn’t at all visible.“How odd,” she mused whilst attempting to brush the fog away without success. “Although I suppose that is the nature of dreams, of which I seem to be having.”Another observation was that moisture clung to her skin. She moved her fingers underneath his balls, then up and down his shaft, occasionally caressing his perineum. He groaned in pleasure as she did this. She then climbed onto his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. They looked at each other and started kissing again. He wanted to toss her on her back and fuck her… but he remembered her desire, “Gentle.” She took a hold of his penis, and lined it up perfectly between the lips of her vagina. He felt her start to move her hips slowly up and. After a minute I saw Simone take a breath to speak.“Can you just decide who I’m doing stuff with?” she asked. “Don’t I get a say?” There was a bit of attitude now, her courage returning. “I mean, does it have to be one or the other? Why?” She looked at us, across at Lisa and round at me, half curious and half challenging.It was a fair point, I reflected.“Well ... no you’re right,” said Lisa with a laugh, quick and decisive as ever, “that’s so obvious. Paul and I were just being very stupid and.