I began touching it with the dirtiest thoughts I could think of- not very dirty, of course, but I felt awful afterwards. Rubbing it felt so good- the ...irst step in a new journey. I was beginning to get turned on, but release was still a long way away. With that in my mind, my hand went into my panties. Looking down, I examined it and suddenly saw it in a new light. I went over it a few times with my fingers. My nipples were already becoming hard and my knickers were getting a bit wet. The. I spent the rest of the day picturing her in my mind and daydreaming how good it would be have my dick pounding into her tight pussy—it would be heavenly. That night I put on a t-shirt of my favorite band, Bullet For My Valentine, and a pair of black jeans with my blue converse trainers. I was heading out to a gig that a local band was playing at. I didn’t know if they were any good but, hell, who can turn down a good old-fashioned mosh pit. There was another reason I wanted to go: Ashley. "And you are an ... O'Connell? From the Province of Munster from your accent, I would say." Our clan was originally from County Kerry, but we haven't lived there in quite some time." Where are you from then?" she asked. I just knew that this would come up sooner or later and here it was. What to tell her? The truth might be too much for them to believe, but I didn't have any convenient lies handy."We are from a different Reality ... one of less Magic. My Cousin Kennard and I came to this. He put his cup down just as she lifted hers to her pretty pink, full lips. Her dark eyes shifted over to him and he gave her a soft smile, the smile he knew could make any woman drop her panties. Max watched her look away then drop her eyes down to the map again, her cheeks blushing a warm red. He wanted her. He pulled his mobile phone out of his pocket and snuck a picture of her then put it back in his pocket. But a picture wouldn't be enough. The girl stood and walked in the direction of.