"I was just getting into this" she continued."Ok. I'll be as quick as I can" I called back as I was already rummaging in my kit bag for the spares and...as I looked up, she was sitting in the chair we had been using for shots, her head cocked slightly to one side and her legs wide apart, showing that neat pubic line which drew your eyes down to her swollen clitoris and her pussy, which, by now was opening up slightly more than before, her soft pussy lips parted like, the wings of a butterfly just. “You ARE coming to my house!” she ordered me so delighted I followed her the six blocks to her modest though comfortable two bedroom house.”Would you like to drink something stronger than beer?” she asked. “What have you got?” “Whiskey, Vodka, Rum, Jack Daniels or Jim Beam”. she replied. “JD please?” She poured out a glass of bourbon for me and vodka for her with ice cubes as it was a hot night. “ I,ve been working on a new song, but think it may be a bit too raunchy for the club”. she. "And I need Tristain to have a few hours sleep before we go." Cassiopeia produced a table of food for them, and they sat and ate together.Cassiopeia sat with them. She looked at Aesia. "You are a Sicceian. How did you find a Guardian, especially when they have supposedly been extinct for aeons?" God, that makes me feel like a dinosaur," Tristan laughed. Both women looked at him. "A what?" Oh nothing," Tristan replied. "It doesn't matter."Aesia turned to Cassiopeia. "I will tell you later when. We began to fuck real good as she kept moaning and fucking back real hard. We were really getting hot as I shot a real big cum in her&hellip, she said out of breath: (Ohhhh Mr. J&hellip,oh god yes&hellip,oh yes!&hellip,.this is way better&hellip,(gasp)&hellip,than the back seat of your car&hellip,)&hellip, &hellip,I grinned&hellip,.so&hellip, she was fucking Mr. J and no one even knew it&hellip,but what Carla didnt know was I pretended I was fucking a young Mrs. C. as I fucked her&hellip,.it.