Isn’t that the oldest chat up line in the book...just without the coffee? “Ok”. I was so not expecting that. Why would he want to come in my hou...e? With me. I mean, what about the blondes over the road; they are much hotter than me. I’m just...me. I opened the gate and led him into the house. He must have saw me physically relax when I reached the door. “You don’t like the dark?” I didn’t answer, just raised my eyebrows at him. I was beginning to lose all sense of speech, what was the guy doing. “Even though I fucked your friends?” He grinned. “Even though you fucked my friends.” We talked a little and he said he’d never been more thrilled or turned on before tonight. I felt the same way. The nervousness and worry had added an extra edge to our horniness. We talked about the distance between us and made a promise to do better in the future. I kissed him again, passionately, and tiptoed off to the bathroom to clean up a little.Caine must have taken awhile cleaning up all the cum in the. The tops of my breasts are clearly defined as well as the top of my chest and neck. All exposed to your stare. As you stand to allow me to get to my seat you slip your hand inside my coat and place it on my side. With a shocked look on your face, your lips come in contact with mine in what can only be called a startled kiss. Your kiss is adorable in it’s awkwardness. Closing my coat around my waist I give you a coy little smile and slide into my seat. As you return to your seat next to me I. Conall swung his sword with his mighty thews, felling one Formorian afteranother. His cuirass was of the highest quality chained steel and able todefend against the sharpest swords, spears, and darts of the enemy host.His kilt and boots were stained with the blood of those who were foolishenough to face him. Upon the steel pommel of his round shield were theinsides of the heads of those who met their fate upon it. His red hair,spiked with lime as was the custom of the warriors of the Ligan,.