I was in heaven, but I was fast approaching my point of no return, and knew I had to stop if I was to have the long ride I needed so much. I hated to ...ull out of his warm ass, but I knew I'd be back inside soon, ready to give us both what we needed. I pulled the fleshlight from its mount and pulled up a chair. As I slowly slid the fleshlight down my shaft I noticed the full-length mirror across the room. I love watching, and being watched, so I pulled the chair as close to the mirror as I. That is until the door opened. I'll admit to being shocked because standing there in the open doorway was a guy wearing absolutely nothing, not even carpet slippers, and I tried my best at being nonchalant as I introduced myself and displayed my credentials. “I'm here to read your meter,” I said as I quickly checked him over. Well, what else could I do? He never moved. “Yeah, no problem. It's through here,” he replied, finally moving and closing the door behind me. I followed him, and despite. “Mmm, I see your cock approves and what about you?”“Very much so, Trish.”“Are you ready to see what is behind cup number two?” Trish asks, giggling once again.“Yes, I am.”She teasingly peels away the cup covering her right breast. When her breast comes into view, my cock twitches and precum appears on my cock head. Trish licks her lips at the sight of my precum."Oohh, that looks delicious.” Trish says, as she licks her lips.“Oh God, Trish.” I say, looking at her full breasts.“Better than what. We could try to fight, but the Witch Storms of Winter would swallow us. You must learn, my son, when it is time to fight... but first you should learn when it is better to run! And you must never tell yourself that honor forbids running, when that's the only way to preserve it."At the time, Gamelin had mistaken what his father was saying. A storm was, after all, a show of Nimue's anger, nature run amuck. You can't fight nature and you certainly couldn't fight Nimue, the Goddess of Storms!In the.