“Can’t you tell?”She giggled like I had merged with her dream, then closed the eye, shifted her body a touch, refocused on the feeling and gave ... squeeze with her pussy muscles. She murmured, “I am sure some princely white knight, or at least a GREY knight, will save me THIS time. I mean, it is about time!”I appreciated her little play on words. Damn, it was nice to be inside her.For me too.I moved. The bed moved. She made very happy noises. Repeat. Qwit woke soon after that, with hand signals. .. everything was perfect. So like every guy I ended up thoughtlessly following Devonna without even knowing what to do. I know I couldn't even get to talk to her. So there was a day when I saw her coming out of her house and wandering into the forest and like usual times... I followed her. As the forest grew more thick, in a few seconds... I lost her. I was so frustrated that I missed my chance and walked further in search of her. In a few min, I decided to return back home cause I wasn't able. Since then over the years i had several 3 sommes with girlfriends of mine and random guysand male friends and their women but these were in a heterosexual senseboth guys pleasuring the lady but not engaging in any bi or gay activities with each other.This all changed one weeknight about a year or so ago now.I had been out visiting a friend at his home in town one night and was drivinghome in the dark down a rural road with next to no lighting.The cd i was listeningto ended and i hate driving. Recalling from memory the words on the medallion, she said, “Sense of Rightness. Strength of Will.”“Ah. What do you think it means?” he asked just before shoveling a spoonful of chocolate ice cream into his mouth. This was a proper banana split with chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry ice cream complete with chocolate syrup, diced pineapple, and strawberries topped with whipped cream and cherries cradled between a split banana. It was totally decadent and he was savoring every bite.“I think I.