"Thank You honey. The coffee tastes great." You're welcome. Are you OK? Do you want me to pack up and leave?"Her head snapped up looking at me with te...rs running down her face, "Please God no! I can't live without you. Don't leave me please!" as she threw herself at me again just like last night. I held her tightly talking quietly telling her I would stay. Her crying eventually subsided as I guided us both back to the kitchen table with her sitting on my lap."So what happened? A few minutes ago. I didn’t hear that one before but I like it. You think I am a MILF? Yes, you are a very pretty lady. Remember I was thinking you are in your 40’s. Ok, so what was your wish? Ok, Mark I might shock you but don’t think less of me. Go ahead you will not shock me and will never change the friendship. Ok, I want a kiss? Sure, as I walked over to her standing in front of her. She moved her lips to my lips and held them against my lips for 5 seconds I guess. Then she moved her hands to my face. As his lips touched her neck, his tongue tracing a line towards her ear, she was vaguely aware of the touch of denim. Her hand cupped the object of her erotic dreams these last few years. If she could see herself she would blush as her fingers searched urgently for the edge of his jeans. There she felt the heat from the tip of his manhood and her fingers curled around the shaft. In that moment she had lost herself, giving her body completely to the forbidden lust in which she found herself. Gregorio moved the sword in a graceful arc back into a defensive stance.Foul black blood dripped onto the ground as the Wyvern moved away looking at Gregorio with a renewed expression of respect. Gregorio moved backwards. Both combatants knew this fight was to the death. Breathing heavily Gregorio allowed himself to glance at the beautiful woman tied helpless as the sacrifice. Her eyes were filled with pleading hope that he would win and save her. Gregorio blew her a kiss before turning to face.