"No actually: short, light skinned, brilliant. Handsome? Hmm, let's just say not ugly," she said. Nothing like telling it like it is, I thought..."Any...ay, a date? You and me? I won't get beat up or abandoned?" I said."Yes a date, and absolutely not those other things!" she said."Okay, the nerds are us bus will pick you up at seven," I said. She scowled at my reference to nerdists.I arrived at her place, a small single story ranchstyle condo on the outskirts of town right on time. I parked, went. Moments earlier, she herself had sat quietly, collecting her ownthoughts, which included managing to successfully stifle her inflamedsexual arousal. But on hearing Jim's question, it was almost if someonehad taken a blowtorch to her loins, such was the immediate re-ignition ofthat arousal. Maria shifted uncomfortably in her seat, uncrossing and re-crossing her own shapely legs, as she felt an overwhelming heat flushthrough her entire body.As Jim had asked his question, Karen had looked back at. ” I moaned something unintelligible in return. We tried all kind of positions in that cramped cab but only one worked. Don buried his cock in my pussy while I laid on top of him, facing him. Jim had only one place to go. Don pulled my checks apart inviting Jim in to my expanded and slippery nether hole. Jim didn’t have to be asked twice. When he plunged into my near virgin ass it hurt like hell until I relaxed and adapted to Jim’s big but slim cock. As. I’d not thought it possible she saw me as stupid.“Mahmut is the prince of the city right now.” Anger tinted my voice involuntarily. She shook her head. “Some people think that, yes. Others, they consider Qoura, or one of the other Guardians, the ruler of the city. Neither side is wrong. The Prince has all the gold, and his gold gives him the Guard. Qoura is a sorceress, perhaps the greatest sorcerer to ever live, her power is the terror of her name.”Ah, she didn’t think I was stupid. I just.