Over a hundred asses were there to transport the crucibles into the hills, to the tops of valleys which funneled the strong constant monsoon winds thr...ugh the furnaces to provide the heat required by the steel wizards to make their Indian Steel. It was impossible for human or animal power to provide the constant air-flow for the days of smelting, so the power of the wind was gathered into the steel.John borrowed 'Tuk's' sword, and Zithrusa's, and his own Indian Steel dagger, and went among the. I booked a small hotel room and waited for her to meet me. When she showed up, she was wearing a sort skirt and low cut top to show off her amazing cleavage. I invited her in and we exchanged some coy smiles. Then I asked her to sit on the edge of the bed and I walked up to her and pushed her legs open to me. Standing right in front of her with her lefts open, I slid off my shirt and she slowly reached up and rubbed my hairy chest with her soft hands. My dick was instantly hard from the touch. Oh, so torn."Uhhh...yes...they are ni---i--ice....", I stammered out."Do you want to suck my breasts?", she whispered in my ear.And I started getting really hard.And then she licked my earlobe.Oh...my......"Do you want to suck my clit, Joe?"And my erection reached full extension. Bulging straight and hard.And her eyes looked down into my lap."Oh......you do.........you do want to lick and suck me, Joe."I think my brain was addled from the all the blood leaving it, and going to my groin.All I. That seemed easy.What I didn’t realize is that the guy that lived downstairs and had been watching me for a while also talked to my husband, who had innocently told him our story. So two days after my husband left I was bringing in a few bags of groceries, when he stepped out of his apartment. He was tall and built at about 6’3” and about 220 pounds or so, a very good looking black man in his early 30s. I actually don’t remember seeing him before that, but he had seen me on numerous occaision..