“Arya has the hands of a blacksmith.”Arya glanced furtively across the room, worried that Septa Mordane might have read her thoughts. Arya was sta...ing at Princess Myrcella, with all admiration and awe. Arya wanted to talk to her but she was shy after Septa Mordane scolded her in front of them all.“What are you talking about?” Arya asked suddenly.Jeyne gave her a startled look, then giggled. Sansa looked abashed. Beth blushed. No oneanswered.“Tell me,” Arya said.Jeyne glanced over to make. I love your silky curls, it shows you’re a real woman, and it points down to heaven for me.’ As he was talking she felt his hand slide down between her thighs, his middle finger slipping between the folds to gently rub her hard nub, back and forth, sliding across the sensitive bud, the heat starting to build inside her groin, the flutter in her belly, the pulse growing stronger as he lightly touched her. ‘Open your eyes baby and watch, see yourself in the mirror, so sexy, so beautiful, so. And I start to scroll through the internet and twitter and a picture of a really sexy brunette pops up on twitter and I see it and quickly scroll by it trying not to embarrass myself in front of you. But it was enough to start getting me a little hard. And you clearly saw the picture too and giggle at me. I get bright red and smile back at you. you then "accidentally" drop your pencil over the counter and bend over revealing your amazing ass to me as you do so and makes me start to get a. Incidentally, your picture made quite the splash. You’re apparently quite the cutie in our wedding pic.”She smiled. “To most of the world I’m just a little brown-haired girl. You think I’m beautiful.”“And so very perfect on our wedding day.”Aside from the knowledge that we were finally legally married, a satisfying feeling, to be sure, the biggest change to our lives was that now we were open with our affection in public. For the past two years, we’d been reluctant to even hold hands, much less.