I shifted slightly to get more comfortable when I felt it. Hard and erect, pressed firmly against my butt. My cheeks flushed, and I felt the same emba...rassment as the time I’d walked in on him masturbating. ‘Dan?’ He continued to breathe heavily, completely out. I tried to shift away slightly but Dan’s arms pulled me in closer, pressing his body firmly against mine. And with that, his tented boxers moved slid further between my legs. A shiver ran down my spine and the smallest gasp escaped my. This is instinctive, no pretending, no faking. I reach for your hair at your neck. I stroke, caress, and tell you how so much I’ve missed you, missed your touch, your scent, the way you taste. By now your heart is pounding as I kiss and use my tongue on your neck while gently tugging your hair at the same time. You feel my hands exploring you as if it were the first time, you feel my heart pound, my hot breath on your neck, my hardness against you. The aching in your heart and between your. You came back to this city to reunite with the friends from your younger days. They are now all adults, and their accomplishments have been less than stellar. With what you've heard about the paths their lives have taken, they might as well be part of the sterile but beautifully gray walls that comprise your living quarters. You're an "escort;" maybe you can cheer them up. You were able to find a way to succeed financially, so perhaps you can help them do the same.Your thoughts are interrupted. You may have killed two and captured another dragon, but there are still plenty still out there, undoubtedly planning yet another assault.”“If I expect anyone to believe that I’m engaged in a physical war with an unseen enemy, they need to see evidence of it. I have to prove my naysayers wrong. There are already numerous claims that the models of Mizo and Slavsin are merely artistic renderings—despite experts claiming it’s virtually impossible to fake that level of detail. I need something more.