He looked appropriately chagrined at having to lick my cock as I sat down and began to shuffle the cards for the next hand. We were both very quiet a...d solemn as I dealt out the cards. My cock was now dripping with precum.Game after game, the stakes rose: One lick ... two licks .... and then, three licks . . . I should point out here, that this did not all take place in one night. We progressed very slowly actually. Doing one lick for several nights and then moving to two for several nights. Please, love me my Thane... Carthalo." Carthalo stood, and began to peel off his armor. Bits of leather, iron, and fur fell to the floor in succession revealing the dark, muscled physique of the Redguard swordsman. He untied his hair, the thick dreadlocked coils fell to his shoulders. Lydia's hand instinctively went between her legs, her fingers slid through the silky black bush that grew there and into the warm and wet walls of her pussy. She let out a moan, and Carthalo climbed up into the. " Well, I've been doing some reading..." Oh great," she grumbled. "I wanted a lover and I got a reader. You've been readin' and I'm gonna be bleedin'." Stop it. You make it sound like we're sacrificing a sheep or something."By now we had reached her house. Ryan's car was parked at the curb. "Crap, I was going to invite you in, but not with those two around. Come on," she smiled at me, and dragged me down the walkway that led toward the back of the house. She pulled me into a space between the. .. I hadn't gotten to it yet."Meredith now returned to the living room. "Mark's playing in his room. Thanks for the kite, Harold, he really loves it." Sure, no problem." So, did you want to stay for dinner?" she asked."Thanks for the offer, but I think I should probably get going," Harold said, "I still have some reading to do. I plan on canvassing the retirement home tomorrow. I'll keep you posted."While Harold let himself out, the two women prepared dinner together. Something light and cool.