While we had gone to the beach several times, we had never really engaged anyone in conversations and had pretty much kept to ourselves. The man walke... beside my husband as they kept talking. He was a dark, very handsome man who appeared to be of Spanish descent. He had thick, dark hair and penetrating dark brown eyes. He was in very good shape, with well defined muscles. My husband is no slouch in being physically fit, but this man stood a couple inches taller and was considerably more buff.. To be honest, John is better at sneaking around than any of us,” she explained with a smile.“That’s true,” Simone chuckled.“But my Mage runs into problems with our Council if she puts me in charge of things,” I added.“Yes, despite the successes of your missions, there are some who cannot accept that a journeyman can lead,” Morgana nodded.“I think it’s my level of unprecedented success coupled with the fact that it reflects upon you, my Mage, that sets their teeth on edge,” I chuckled.“You may. I shook my head no and so he sat down."I couldn't help but notice you were sitting here all alone. Such a beautiful girl shouldn't have to waste her day alone." I smiled."You are right. I did get stood up and I do enjoy the company." He smiled at me."Would you like to join me in my suite upstairs? The coffee is much better up there." I hesitated at first. Then I let go of my insecurities and went with my gut."I would love to!" I said after a brief moment. He smiled and took my hand and led me. You slowly stand up and smile a very broad grin. I quickly pick you up in my arms and walk down the hall to your bedroom. I carefully lay you down on your bed and climb up next to you. I kiss your face and neck gently, and you moan a slight little sound. I lightly run my hands from your neck down to your breasts and gently cup first one, then the other, being careful not to touch your nipples, feeling their delicious weight against your chest. I slide my hand lower down your stomach feeling.