He was dressing for comfort rather than formality. The outfit that he wore was very similar to what his father had worn when he had met the Goddess in...meadow in Colorado so many years earlier."You're wearing jeans and a tee shirt?" Lucy asked looking at the clothes he had selected with a frown."I'll wear a coat, too," William answered."Isn't that rather casual for meeting with a God?" Lucy asked. She felt that if she was going to meet a God or a Goddess that she'd want to wear something. He closed his eyes and immediately her image appeared before him. He thought of what it would be like to press her against his hard chest as he kissed her his tongue dueling with hers. The smell of her would permeate the air as he loosened her hair from its hold, the silky strands falling between his fingers and down her back. Then he would push back from her kneading her breasts through the soft material of her gown. His fingernail would elongate into a sharp talon as he cut the ties her pert. A few minutes had past so I thought I would go to where I told her to go to make sure she found it ok and when I got to the area I saw her bike and I parked up and climbed the hill I told her to and as I got to the top I saw her on her back naked legs open and her hand on her pussy rubbing it I could see she was reading a story and it was turning her on. her pussy was glistening in the sun light she was soaking wet and my cock was bursting out my leathers.I finished climbing the hill crept up. ”“I felt full, babe, full and stretched and it just seemed to touch everything inside of me. It wasn’t necessarily better, just different.”“Good-different, I guess?”She laughed. “Well, not bad-different, certainly.”“You came huge, so hard. So hard…”“I was very aroused before we even started, which you know always makes my orgasms better. But yes, Justin it felt good. Very good.”“I’m glad.”“Really?”“Of course. I’m glad you had that kind of pleasure, and I’m glad I was here to share it with you,.