"The poet once wrote, 'the hind that would be mated with the lion must die for love.' As it turns out, he was mistaken - he was one of the few mortal ...en to whom I granted the last favour. You need not worry over much - it is not the wish itself that is fatal, for you cannot help your thoughts. But it is of course death for any man to try to act on his desire for me when he is not sure of his welcome!"The goddess then confirmed the purpose of his audience with her that morning - Thompson was to. Her warm body was pressed against mine. Our tongues worked in sync. Her hands raced up and down my back. My arms wrapped around and pulled her close. Her fingers dug into my back and my face was buried in her hair. With my lips I could feel the heat of her naked skin neck and shoulder underneath the tangle of her hair. Her breath was hot and moist on my ear. We hugged each other as close as we could. The we pulled back to look at each other. ‘So,’ I ran my hands across her cotton covered. He licked the whole length of my slit, catching a little bead of moisture as it slid slowly toward my asshole. Up and down and up again. Each pass of his tongue had me moaning, bordering on screaming. He flicked the tip of his tongue across my clit and I screamed, pulling hard against the restraints. He flicked his tongue over my clit again and every muscle in my body twitched. It felt like someone was hitting me with an electric shock. He gave me a brief moment of respite when he slid his. I then pass Helen the plug to put back inwe then get dressed and go down stairs.I then say goodbye to everyone and head home. Two days later I head to their place, and let myself in and I hear the master room shower running.I saw Jodie's car in the driveway, I sneak in and place the tablet in her dresser, and I sit on the bed just in my jocks. She comes out drying her hair with nothing on, sees me smiles, then wraps thd towel around her waist leaving her beautiful breasts showing. She.