’ She felt…lips on her forehead as he leaned down to kiss her. She didn’t mind, but it felt…wrong. Her and Idris had groan closer, but they w...ren’t romantic. It made her stomach turn. This couldn’t really be him. ‘Stop…stop…’ She shut her eyes again, shaking her head. ‘Who are you? Who are you REALLY? And why am I tied up?’ Panic began to wash over her and her hands balled into fists, and her skin growing hot as she felt the anxiety welling up inside her. ‘It’s for your own safety. To keep you. Their cloaks and the man's staff revealed them right away as magicians of various disciplines. The company paid no mind to the stares, since they were used to it by now. They had been traveling for over a year, after all, and had been through most of the towns on the continent. Morens was not the first town to greet them this way, and they had no reason to suspect it would be the last. The four entered a clean-looking tavern and sat at the bar."Can I help you?", the bartender asked. Cupping my face with his free left hand, he turns it toward his and captures my mouth in a sweet kiss. His hand drops away from my face and slides smoothly along my body, stopping at my round rump. He gives it a sharp squeeze and the brief pain sends a jolt of pleasure racing through my heart. Our mouths move with frenzied excitement and I feel my arousal growing. I laugh against his lips as I feel his arousal as well, stiffening so very close to my centre of pleasure. Looking up at him I am. As we spoke my eyes traveled up and down her gorgeous body. When her robe slipped off her shoulder as she reached for another glass of Champaign and exposed her black lace bra, my crotch began to stir. As Jessica sat back up her eyes went straight to the bulge in my pants. She smiled looking me in my eyes, seeing my face turn red. Then she did the unthinkable. She reached out and groped my cock through my jeans rubbing her hand up and down it. I threw my head back and moaned as Jessica's hand.