You are on my shit list.” He laughed as I kissed Alistair again – out of spite, yes, but also out of the need to be closer to my husband than I co...ld get in polite company.Finally pulling away, I went to retrieve a piece of parchment and a quill from a drawer in the side table, scratching down the dates in my horrible scrawl.“What about you, Zev?” I asked. There was a pause, and I glanced up to see the elf standing awkwardly, his face that neutral mask I hadn’t seen in a long time. “Mio. Now she realized she was having doubts. All around her women and men were engaged in various sex acts, some of a more normal bent, others totally bizarre. What got her attention was the fact that most of the participants seemed to be truly enjoying themselves. Could her parents, her church, and even she have been wrong all these years? The woman on the table cried out in what was obvious pleasure, her muscles twitching. After a few minutes she got off the table, trading places with the seated. I took my hands off my cock placing them on my hips and said, “you can feel it if you like.” I figured I had nothing to lose, they could either say no way and I could turn it into a joke, or they could take me up on my offer. It turned out to be the latter. So here I am kneeling next to a horny hot blonde woman with a young boy stroking my cock. Another million year thing. It was amazing. His hand was caressing my cock from its base to the head and back down. I was being masturbated by a. There was a knock at the door. I wondered what Courtney wanted. I opened the door. “I don’t want to hear it,” I snipped.“Umm, OK.”It was Jason. Shocked, I used my arms and hands to cover my exposed breasts. “Where’s Courtney?! And I thought you left?” I asked Jason, confused.“They went to grab some lunch. I told them I wasn’t feeling good. I thought maybe we could hang out. Maybe have sex again?”“Jason, no. That’s not how this works. Leave and shut the door!”“Please???” Jason pled. .