"Look, Emory," said Arthur, "This was not your fault! I made the decision to move her. I alone bear the responsibility for this. We will win her back,...I promise you that!" Wart, lad, I know you want to make this 'right', but there is little you can do with what you have left of a fighting force. You have, what, ten knights able to ride and a handful of men-at arms? Face it, Arthur, an attack on the Unseelie court would be little more than suicide." Emory choked back whatever else he was going. Thankfully the bartender was a fan and she just smiled and said “You look 21 to me.” And poured me a drink on the house, then another and another. I was an hour in and feeling a really good buzz going on.“Hi again.” I heard his voice coming from the side of me and when I turned I saw rather insanely handsome older man smiling at me. “We met earlier….at the convention.” He extended his hand and I shook it. His wedding ring did not go unnoticed.“I met a lot of people. Sorry, but hi.” I giggled as. She got her lips over the ridge behind the head but her teeth just couldn't open any wider. She sucked on the head lovingly while licking the end as he held her head in his hands holding her to him.They continued in this way until he pulled away saying that he was about to come. After they just held each other for a while she lay on the floor of the living room and beckoned him to come to her.She spread her legs apart and he positioned himself between them while holding his cock in his right. “She and Kyle both, I’m sure,” agreed Sean. “They both lead very busy lives, but this is the first time that they have been apart since they got married and with her telling him she was pregnant right before this trip has made them both a bit tense about their separation.”“So, you know her husband?” asked Amanda.“Kyle? Sure, that’s how I met Karen, through my friendship with Kyle.”“I see,” said Amanda with an obvious lightening of her mood.Noticing that Amanda seemed placated for the moment,.