The port had been wonderful, as is almost always the case with good company, and the three of us sat around telling stories like we'd known each other...for years. I really liked these people. Marg was very funny, and Dave was the perfect foil for her witty tales.We took care of the whole bottle of port, and then Dave pulled out some he had stored in his cabinet, and we polished off that half bottle as well. By then, we were all a little silly, and Dave was almost unable to walk. Marg told me she. Therefore, I'm sure you guys want to know what happened the past month. Well, I worked on my make-up skills, grew my hair out, bought new clothes and even got some sex toys. I was extremely shy about using them however as I never had anything besides my fingers in my ass. It was Friday and Jamie and I just finished work so we decided to go grab something to eat. We weren't in the mood for anything fancy so we just went to McDonald's. We soon got into our usual conversations about and work and. . a furry mini person... "Hey," he said again as heturned to a sitting position. "Thanks again, mind stopping the freakout so I can enjoy the heat of your car?"I started breathing a little more slowly. "What are you?"He turned to look up. "Demon. And you're a human." Uhhh yeah, there are a lot of us, why did you want to bother me?"He looked at me with a touch of cynicism, "Lady, you rescued me, youwere not even on my radar." he paused. "But since you did rescue mefrom those dogs, I owe. As our tongues intertwine further my hands descend from your thighs to your ass, sliding underneath the short skirt you’re wearing. One grips your cheek as the other hooks into your panties and pulls them off your wet mound, the cloth sticking a little before snapping away. My pointer and forefinger separate your lips and you gasp, pulling away from my mouth to rest your head in the alcove of my shoulder, one hand gripping my chest. I begin sliding a finger in and out of you, coating it with.