" She said sweetly but also a little nervously. The dwarves grinned; their long march home giving them ample time for lustful thoughts."Supper can wai... you big minx" Came a reply along with agreeing nods.The dwarves began to stroke her legs, and then fondle her ass, Ms White moaning a little, looking down in despair. The little men began to pull at her torn dress as they had done many times; unfastening the string lattice front the fabric expanding as her bosom forced outwards. She whimpered. Then there was her husband. She could not believe how stupid she was. She tried to rationalize it. His focus on work, rather than her, his physical dimension compared to that long gun Ofi had. The drink, the wine, the seduction. All of it whirled in her mind and she started to sob. After about 30 minutes, she drifted off to sleep.For his part, Daniel had received a phone call from his boss, and he had been summoned to a very rare weekend meeting. There were going to be some higher level. “I was talking to my friend Daniel, I don’t even know her.“But you WANT to know her. C’mon man. I know you didn’t listen to a single word I said tonight. You had your eye on her the whole show” he exclaimed.I just ignored him and ate my sandwich.We never really spoke again until the final rehearsal, the night before the first show. I watched her every rehearsal, wanting to talk to her but I was too much of a pussy to just start it. I didn’t let her get. Er face lying sideways on the grass, but still mostly covered by her cowl, her arms stretched out in front of her, her wavy auburn hair a tangled mess, and her body elegantly squirmed about. He could hear her deep breathing, and saw her arched back rise and lower with each panting breath. Her delicate pussy visibly twitching and spasming, all of this, as well as the taste of her sweet nectar had him extremely aroused, his cock was no longer sheathed, he was ready to knot with her. He pushed up.