When I began my climb up the mountain, I was expecting to slay a dragon, not take one to bed.”“Well, it looks like someone has regained enough of ...is faculties to crack wise,” she said as she gave him a wry smile. “Although I found your tongue better suited to ‘other’ activities...”Iden stood, putting his back to her and stretching, feeling her eyes on his back. He searched for his clothes, intending to get dressed, but then recalled how they had burst into flames.“Uh ... could I trouble you. But me first.”She rose up onto her toes, eyes bright and expectant, her arms reaching up. I bent, my lips brushing against hers, lingering lightly. It was one of those sweet, meaningful kisses of hers I loved so much, full of adoration and love.Her fingers eased my Polo shirt up and off before trailing her fingertips through my chest hair. She kissed my chest while easing her hand inside the waist of my jeans. The button popped open. A lowered zipper sounded surprisingly loud. I thought she’d. " Eww, that's disgusting!" I exclaimed, pushing him teasingly. Stephchuckled, but whether it was at our banter or something else, I wasn'tsure.At the locker rooms, we split ways with Jarod and entered the women'sside. It was cool and seemed dark after being in the direct sun, butwhen our eyes adjusted, the space was adequately lit by a combination ofa few ceiling lights and ambient light that filtered in through the gapbetween the top of the outer walls and the ceiling. I could hear thesounds. I wanted to feel his wet tongueteasing me and then his rock hard cock pressing up against me as he slidup on top of me.The stranger must have heard me moaning with pleasure across thehallway, lost in my fantasy, because I soon caught a glimpse of whatlooked like him peering through the keyhole of the bedroom door,watching me intently. Because it was an old house, it had large keyholesand very little insulation in the walls which meant that noises wereeasily heard through walls.I quickly averted.