A warrior maiden fromAsgard who served the gods and took the souls of worthy warriors toOdins hall. She was clad in bright chainmail, her face was pal... andbeautiful, her eyes large and glittered a deep blue. Her hair was offlowing gold and upon her head she wore a helm of shining silver. In hersmall perfect hands she held a spear and the reigns of her white wingedstallion on which back she rode.The gods had heard him. He knew his destiny now. He charged into thewarriors his axe flailing. He. After her shower she poured us more drinks and i had a shower myself, when i returned i expected a bollocking but she just said are you alright and i just replied i enjoyed that, i think the drink had taken over, she said how did you manage that i didn,t think yoou would go through with it and i replied i am fine as long as you cannot see who it is, she replied that she did not want to know who it was but i knew she must be madly wondering who, i said could you tell when it was a different cock. There she stood in front of me ,her breasts were quite hard as the soft light reflected off her creamy white flesh. I sat back in a chair and told her to start. She closed her eyes and dug her nails into the soft white flesh and raked them towards the nipple ,first one side and then the next. Red marks appeared across the her breasts and you could see the trance like look on her face that she was enjoying doing it. I then told her to come and stripme and work on me. She she drew her nails. “I don’t know whereto start,” she said. “Two women. Too many choices.”“It’s our first three-way, too.” Bobby grabbed Andy’s hands and put them onher breasts. “And we’ve never been with another woman. Just each other.”“Never?” Andy asked. “I’d done every girl in my neighborhood by the time Ileft for college.”The heat between Bobby’s legs built as Andy kneaded her breasts and pinchedher.