My tongue was feeling thick too and clearly I was getting a lot of ideas. I just hoped that her continued interest was in a similar desire.We both mov...d toward the end of our aisles. When we got close I could see that she was looking more nervous that I expected. Usually I am the one who is unsure. But when I rounded the corner I could feel that there was an energy between us. A new fire that was neither of us alone but one that would not be put out until something between us was done. My heart. “Okay, now you’ve got my attention,” I mumbled aloud. He had been a forum member for even longer than I had. I couldn’t think of a reason why he’d write a new story and immediately delete his account before almost anyone could read it. It was only about an hour’s drive to where I believed the story mentioned, so I carefully grabbed some supplies and hopped in my old truck.The starter motor clicked several times, but the old truck grumbled and wheezed to life in the cold winter air. The truck. Once I finally drew back, I kept on stroking his shaft with my hand. I brushed away a thread of saliva that was connecting his glans and my lips and looked up. He still smiled at me and reached down, grabbing me slightly beneath my breasts to lift me up. He turned me around and I -almost instinctively- leaned down and supported myself on the bench. I was now giving him a full view of my butt and my lips. I could almost instantly feel his fingers, rubbing gently over and between my lips again. I. ”“By well, you mean a bright smear that's possibly something?” Sophia asked.“Yes,” she answered. “I want to get to Rartha. I don't know how we're getting the sword piece out of the Great Vault in the Saltspray Palace.”“The Silent Thief,” Chaun said. “No doubt our next companion will be a great boon.”“I hope she's pretty,” giggled Sophia.“Or a lithe, handsome man with roughish looks,” Faoril purred. “Just to have some variety in the party.”“Don't I have the roguish good looks?” asked.