My fingers have memories of their own. Slowly at first they move against the tender flesh between my legs. I move my feet up onto the table and slide ...own into my chair. The fall air does its part to seduce me, again blowing cool over me. A spasm makes my clit tuck in and I feel my breath come quicker as my fingers move to the rhythm that my body wants. My other hand has continued to grasp and caress each breast, the fullness more pronounced the nipples hard. We finished our dessert and walked. Produce in the summers and fine furs in the winters. Minerals, gold, and gems from mining the mountains and plenty of wood all year long thanks to the surrounding forest. Fishing and herding and all the other available options meant that the kingdom was self-sustaining, for the most part.Despite this fact, outsiders were warned away from the area. Bisondul had no dragon infestation, as their southern trade partners had to contend with, nor was the population plagued by the onslaught of wicked. I entered the house, and wandered over to the kitchen, and took a drink of water. Mary was nowhere to be found. Nor were her friends. Having wandered briefly around most of the ground floor, I walked upstairs, expecting that Mary was in the bedroom, perhaps showing her friends some girly things. As you'll soon see, I was right about the bedroom part.So, after first checking the bathroom, I made for the bedroom, calling out Mary's name. Then I saw them. Mary's clothes, lying on the floor. I. His eyes instantly open and stare into mine, eyes full of lust and love. “What a nice surprise to find you here.” I ask if he would like help with his ‘project’. He asks how long I have been watching and I admit for more than a few minutes. “You know I am mesmerized by you baby.” In one swift move he pulls me around the chair and face down into his lap. He pushes me slightly forward so my ass is in his lap. “You have been a naughty girl, standing by and watching when you should have been.