We started texting each other day and night. And once while messaging, I had sent her a naughty WhatsApp forward message. She had read that immediatel... but didn’t reply. Then, by the night, she messaged telling me that it was a good forward and that’s when we started opening up a bit.We decided to meet over a coffee somewhere. We just met on casually one Friday evening. She was hot! Like the dream girl, you have always wanted to meet! Sleeveless black top and a yoga pant! Damn!I kept staring at. He smiled and told me everything was alright. Then he seemed to realize something. I waited, and it came to him. Duh. I was in his ethics class. Angelo smiled at me, and told me he found my last class debate over the definitions of weak and strong in urban management to be enlightening. I laughed at that, and casually pulled up a chair. I stunned the class last week when I brought up topics like white flight and gentrification as unending problems for black people and white people in urban. Lay out our outfits for the wedding. Ill call the Jeffries for our ride once were dressed. I heard him mumble something as I headed back upstairs to clean up. The hot water felt great as I washed. I indulged and stroked myself slowly, imagining both of my sluts kneeling in front of me, waiting. I edged, but stopped before letting myself cum. How could I punish them for losing control if I didnt keep it myself? I finished showering quickly, feeling a bit grumpy at my frustration. As I stepped. You are a demigod Hark, and a powerful one at that. You haven’t noticed it yourself, but… your energy it’s powerful enough that some of the other demigods here have gotten sick if they come to close to the infirmary. Even now it’s bombarding me, it feels like a massive wave, violent, powerful, yet… gentle.” Greia squirmed a bit as she said that last bit, sending a wave of arousal through me. Her words were surreal and unbelievable, but I just knew, looking into her verdant eyes, what she was.