The day was cool, but the work was hot, and he soon doffed his shirt to work in just his breeches and leather apron. Halfway through shaping a new swo...d for one of the guardsmen, a presence brought his head around.Jeira stood there watching him work, arms folded and leaning against one of the timber uprights that supported the smithy roof. She looked beautiful, clad in a sheer white robe that only just covered her to the tops of her pale, slender thighs. Rayna had made the garment for her, and. ‘And it’s because of me.’ He laughed a little self-consciously at his own ego. To him, though, she grew more beautiful with each passing day. The exercise and nutrition surely had done her good, but he liked to think that it was the mental stimulation and personal attention that had added the sparkle in her lovely dark eyes. And there she was, typing away on the laptop, her graceful fingers flying over the keys. Whatever she was working on, she’d asked him not to read it until it was finished.. Dave hummed a little, quite like a purr of satisfaction as a quake moved through him. "You have very beautiful eyes too Megan. Very beautiful eyes!"His smile broadened. Glancing down to her breasts Dave raised his left hand, gently lifting her right one and flicked his thumb over her erect nipple. She trembled at his touch and he apologized to her."I'm sorry Megan. Like I said, sometimes I forget and ... well ... you know ... get personal. I am always adjusting my models and sometimes touch. She began to work at those lacings, loosening them, and her chest expanded, breasts swelled beneath the boned fabric. Then it was loosened enough, and he became aware of her eyes on his. Her eyes, bright and smiling, which looked back steadily into his, and flicked down to his cock, then returned with a slight widening which seemed to indicate her satisfaction. He realised that his cock was climbing fast, and this time he felt easy with it. The vision slowly, coquettishly eased the corset down,.