He stroked her hair. "Did you have a good time?" Most of it," she looked up at him again, "but now I'm back with you and that makes me so happy." She ...ugged him to her again still looking into his eyes."Come on, sweetheart. Let's go home and you can tell me all about it."She craned upwards and gave him a short hard kiss and then released him. He handed her her handbag and picked up the rest of her things. She linked arms with him and they walked to the car."Did you buy one of the dresses?" he. I couldn’t even offer her good sex: I didn’t have the experience. Three times with a nervous, fumbling girlfriend didn’t make me experienced, and she loved men who were.My birthday arrived in February; she treated me a revolutionary new male masturbator: a curved vibrating pad that stimulated the head and frenulum. I blushed when I opened the wrapping; my cheeks blushed when she tugged at my pyjamas to my knees to try it on me.Her soft hands swept over my pubic hair as she pushed me onto my bed. How? No wonder every knight who Quested against her never returned. A single breath, and she would melt their armor to a puddle of molten steal, roasting them alive. Even with the High King's sword, a weapon of great power, how would Angela survive?How would the rest of us?I had to start thinking. Wallowing in the shock of Dominari's appearance wouldn't stop us from facing her. Angela's resolve was too great to waiver. I saw it. If Sophia hadn't talked the knight out of it, she would have. She looked up and through the gag I could hear hersaying thank you, looking back at the kitchen and lookingup at me. Smiling I said ?you are very welcome?, helpingher stand and smacking her ass again. She went into the kitchenand this time, coming back out with a cup of coffee, she kneltand presented it up to me. This took me by surprise as I havenever asked her to do this nor did I expect her to do it. Witha smile that had to be ear to ear I took the coffee, liftedher chin with the free hand.