I apologize. A man could only get one impression."He approached her after locking the door behind him. She heard the click and knew that they would de...initely fuck now.His hands reached out and joined hers as she stroked and fingered her cunt. She felt the dry warmth of his hands on hers and pushed deeper into her cunt.He pulled her hands away and then he continued stroking at her clit and her cunt lips.Tina could not believe the incredible passion she suddenly felt as his hands found the lips. That would be great. They would be glad to hear my voice and to learn what had really happened.It rang a few times. Megan, come on, we don’t have much time. Then suddenly my call was blocked. This was not her voice mail, she had actively rejected my call. I was totally shocked. What did that mean? Was there a technical problem maybe? But I already guessed the truth and the thought frightened me. Had she already given up on me? That quickly? Without me being convicted? Hell, I hadn’t even been. ‘What happened?’ he soothed. ‘She isn’t in love with King James any longer… she wants a knight in her kingdom.’ Rumplestiltskin frowned. He assisted his sister by destroying King James’ kingdom, it was a misguided attempt to assist his sister. So, he nudged the handsome king in the direction of that silly creature. ‘Oh, Rumpie, make him change his mind.’ ‘I’ll think of something,’ he promised. Eleanor’s aching fingers stitched gold flowers on the heavy white cloth. Her brow dampened with sweat. He slowly withdrew after it had subsided and moved his hand across her stomach, lifting her top as her hand began a slow and rythmic massage of his now pulsing member. They half lay, half sat for a quiet moment, him cupping her breast, teasing her extended nipple with a slick, wet finger, she stroking with an insistant rhythm. As the rush of her orgasm passed the need to be filled overcame her and she started to take the lead, pulling her hand from his trousers and pulling, almost ripping, them.