In fact, he seemed somewhatbored. He started to reach for something again.Ceir loosed his arrow, firing a warning shot past the Cat's face. But,befo...e the arrow crossed half the distance, the Cat waved a hand. A largeand delicate flower drifted to the ground where the arrow had been."Shit," muttered Mathias. There was only one explanation. The Cat was awizard. Rare to see one so young, and rarer still to see one so far fromthe Ivory Towers, where the mages worked and studied."So it was. I pulled my pants to my ankles and kicked them off. I slid my shirt up and off and licked my fingers. I rubbed my nipples in small circles and watched as I got hard. I licked my fingers and got them really wet, then rubbed my clit with all of my fingers. I spread my legs wide and I rubbed my clit with my one finger, and fucked my pussy with my other hand. I was getting wetter and wetter. I grabbed the dildo and shoved it deep in my wet pussy. I rubbed my clit wild I pinched my tits. I. I wasn’t sure she wanted me to fall truly in love with her, the way I have. She kept trying to get me to go to you. But I knew that for you and I to form a life together, I’d need to have this conversation. I was fairly certain you were not equipped to marry the man I’ve become, so I avoided it.”“I think you are probably right,” she replied, “But I am also fairly sure we can be friends. I am scared of the man you became, and I don’t quite understand the man you are. But I do respect you. What. And he kept me right on the very edge, the very verge of an orgasm...but not quite so close as to let me slip over the edge. That, maybe more than anything else, was the biggest reason I came to enjoy visiting Bob! I was unable to go over to his place whenever I wanted, but, in a way, the very infrequency of those visits made the ones I made all the more thrilling and rewarding.Yes, I did often feel a twinge of guilt after visiting Bob. I'd think of my wife, perhaps at home, likely working in.