“Calm down, man! Take your time. You were obviously enjoying our little session! You look like a professional voyeur, binoculars and all.”“Actua...ly,” he said, “I’m a bird-watcher.”“What sort of birds?” the man said jokingly.The woman sat up, cum still on her tits and her thatch, and said “Come over here and introduce yourself. We’re not embarrassed – neither should you be. I’m Diana and this is Mike, and we just love having sex in the outdoors.”“I’m Bill,” the watcher said. “I’m sorry I’ve. I guess you were just toying with me,” she said. “No. You were much faster than I was expecting. I am impressed. I guess I will be choosing who cums first,’ I replied with a big grin on my face. “Whatever, Mr. Married Man. You’ve misjudged me if you think I am hopping into bed with you.” “Well… So what next? You want to go get some dinner?” “Nope. You are definitely sexy but this is where it ends. You are married and I have a boyfriend. I am really glad we met though. You are as fun in person. Her hand felt the pre-cum that was leaking out of him and she softly rubbed it around to coat him with it. There was nothing crude or rough in her manipulation of him and it was all the more arousing for its tenderness. As she slowly ran her hand up and down his hardness, she looked up at him. ‘What do you want me to do now? I am here for you. Only you. What would make you feel good?’ He looked into her eyes as he tentatively ran his fingers in her hair. The questioning look in his eyes was. My timing, however, was not the best, as Palus nonchalantly dropped down in front of me eating roasted squirrel. "Enjoying the view I see." I knew she was teasing me."That is Swarta. We picked berries together this morning. She is a lovely and determined woman. Like the other women here, she asks all kinds of questions about the young, unpledged wizard. All the women here are most impressed with you, which is why they are here. Of course she is one of the new unattached battle widows in need of.