He had a bushy mustache, and had a few days worth of stubble on his face. One might estimate his age as late twenties to early thirties.And as he stoo... there looking he couldn't believe that Ariel asked him out of everyone around them to train with her and his thoughts quickly wandered to her body as he tried at first to slyly look her over without her noticing. But soon he gave up any attempts at being discrete.The few other guild members there who were also working out looked their way. Men were easily manipulated; a bit of cleavage, slightly too much thigh etc. She found actual sex a bit crap, in fact the type of boy she ever let near her was normally the weak willed puppy dog type. Hardly the kind to set your bed sheets on fire, but you could keep them in their place, and that's what she liked. However this situation was so different.Once again she felt herself having to lay in a squatting frog position her legs out wide to allow the intruders strong waist between them. His. "All I am going to say is that this is a surprise unlike any other you've ever had before and unlike any you are likely to ever have again."This had, of course, just piqued their curiosity that much more and the dinner had consisted of little more than their adolescent cajoling and whining. Phillipe was now convinced, more than ever, that his surprise would be most appropriate for these two.How odd to now hear their compliments as opposed to the snide, derogatory remarks the two had aimed his. You really do need me!" she grinned real big as she said it, squeezing my hand with hers."Yes, that's true. I do really need you. And I need your gift, and most importantly, I need your intelligence. That's why I need you to always 'speak freely' as you put it," I said."But I need to have someone to make decisions for me too," she replied. "This is so confusing!"I pulled her to me and wrapped my arms around her."I have an idea, Vickie." What's that?" she asked."Why don't you become my sex.