She grabbed between my legs rubbing my cock and balls. I put one hand behind her head and pressed my mouth to hers. Our tongues fought with each other...trying to get in the others mouth and I gave in letting her slid her tongue into my mouth and sucked on it gently. I pulled my mouth away from hers asking where the bedroom was. She grabbed my hand and led me to it and then I pushed her back against the bed so she was sprawled across it. Her skirt flew up around her hips and her bare legs. While the two of them were up in San Francisco, I fantasized what he’d be doing if I were there with Laura. Several weeks later, I was at a monthly party that one of my buddies held at his house off base. It was a swingers’ party, but select singles were invited, and the only married couple there was the host and his wife, the rest were just dating couples. It was at this party that I was surprised to find Laura, and without her boyfriend, Steve. I didn't actually realize she was even there. After all without a tongue, even a dead man could tell no tales. She stepped forward and took hold of his ankles. At that moment the wind came to an abrupt stop. The clouds released from their wild flight obscured the dying moon. A luminous eerie glow filled the deserted woodland crossroad. Into waiting silence, become thick with expectation, she spoke the rune. Words ancient beyond the count of years, that only another adept would understand, poured from her.The silence shuddered. Something.. I pushed my body up against his hand expecting him to plunge his fingers inside of me once more, but he ignored the movement. I tried moving against towards his hand but he held it away.‘Say it, Beth.’ I knew what he wanted. I could feel the tips of his fingers at my entrance and could hear the teasing sound in his voice. I knew what he was trying to do. What I was sure he would do without fail no matter how hard I tried to fight it. ‘William…’ I pushed in aggravation and he more than chuckled.