Before she could complete the motion, a deafening clap of thunder rolled through the sky, plunging the house into darkness. **** Two weeks later… �...Come here,’ he said, watching as she sashayed by, swinging her hips seductively in front of him. They were on the back porch of their house, enjoying the cooler weather that had been in the area for the past couple of weeks. The massive storm they’d had two weeks ago had brought with it a cool front. She turned to face him, smiling as she approached. It was close enough now for Boulet to make out a figure sitting in an elaborate saddle on the beast’s back, leaning to one side as it gripped the pommel with one hand, the other steadying a long, steel-tipped lance.Boulet tied to rise, to hurl himself to the side, anything, but the dragon was closing impossibly fast. He had a fleeting vision of a vast amber eye nested in black scales, of dagger teeth in a serpent mouth, blurring past a bare foot from his head. Then the cold tip of the lance. ” The definition in her well-toned thighs and arms sharpened as she complied. Click. Click. With each undulation of her torso I was pleased to see the hem of the negligee riding up over her fair sex. The spread of her long flailing legs widened her slit to reveal pretty pink inner lips; her gag was convincingly tight across her face. Her expression was pure erotic apprehension. Click.It was time to flick the switch mounted in the bed’s footboard. A low whirring noise stirred the room as a thin. Though they'd always had a somewhat messy apartment, her panties were more and more frequently on the top of the pile, and almost always tiny thongs or the type of lacy stuff you expect most girls to save for special occasions.Our talking around the subject of sex finally became explicit, and we started being straight-forward, almost planning the inevitable event that we would find enough time away from her boyfriend to take care of all the tension we'd been building up for the past months. I.