They loved each other unyieldingly. They had respect and trust and everything lovers must have to be lovers. Their lovemaking was tender and passionat.... Then it was wild and hard.Ron would make love to her for hours and hours. Licking, nibbling, sucking and, oh yes, fucking. Never had she known a man so hard, so wonderful a lover. He was in tune with her, knowing always where to touch, and how to kiss.Della played his body like a fine instrument. First tuning it with soft fingertips, then. This was not the case on Mark and Talia’s secluded beach, where they were often visited by the gods of two pantheons. They would sometimes drop by singly, and sometimes in small groups of no more than five. A few of their discussions on morality and policy went on continuously for days.The middle four hours of their workday was spent traveling and talking to people. This involved anything from informal chats over tea with chance-met citizens in a hostelry they’d picked at random, to formal. It was nice, I could talk to her finally at least about sex between us. She had told me that since she was always an indoorsy person that not many thoughts about it came to her mind. Then she told me something I kinda pieced together from earlier that she did however have a strong attraction towards women; the motherly kind anyways. She told me that the way they speak and act as if they treat you like their own ******** due to sheer instinct is very emotionally bonding and alurring to her.I. It’s also that for weeks, months, years maybe, you’ve been sending Her all the worship material mentioned above, maybe very pervy and explicit, but all the time going on about how She makes you spunk your pants, if you’re like me. Even if not, there’s something very special about telling a girl you only have to look at Her photos and videos and She makes you go into ecstasy, hands-free. In my experience, Goddesses were usually flattered by that. So you’ve sent Her all that stuff, not holding.