"Besides Zander has his own girlfriend who is apparently some sort of immortal daemon slut, who has been fucking men for hundreds of years, so how cou...d I ever hope to compete?" "Hi there kiddo, how it going?" said a female voice next to Dawn. Dawn turned to see a voluptuous blonde sitting next to her. The stranger was dress in super tight latex paints, black high heels and a Sunnydale football shirt cut off just below her full breasts. Dawn was instantly overcome with mixed feeling of envy and. We were then dropped home by an old gentlemen. I took mom to our room she lied down on her bed. I also felt like lying down. Now were at the “CC” shape, meaning my back facing her stomach and she was cuddling my from behind, she was running her hands on my back and hair. I was liking it, slowly she hugged me tight. We went to sleep fast in that position.Then slowly about few hours later. I felt something strange. I opened my eyes and I saw my moms hands on my cock and balls, my shorts were. Magically eating the leagues that would have taken days of riding. By sunset, we were nearing the snowline.Gaku, looking extremely uncomfortable riding a horse, closed the gap between us, "Blaster told me you were a Poet. He said you were pretty good. Was he serious? You wrote poetry?" What is so hard to believe?" I had decided to advance the boy's education, training him in the art of warfare and in the art of diplomacy. He took to the manners I taught him easily, sometimes surprising me.. I took a warm relaxing shower and put some cream in my long legs.My black stockings matched with a tiny black thong string, high stilettos and a very tight black lace mini dress. Then I put on my makeup and brushed my curly blonde hair.I opened a bottle of red wine and started chatting with men on the internet. After I had a couple of filled glasses; I became really very horny.I sensed I needed a real man to make me feel satisfied that night.So finally I decided to go out to a bar to find some.