"Please!" then seeing unexpected pain there, she continued, "What's your name?"The tears formed, but never quite fell.Propping himself up on his elbow...and looking down at her he said, "My name is Mike, I'm not married, my wife was killed by a drunk driver twenty-nine months ago. I've got a boy five and a girl almost two and a half. She was three weeks old when we lost Sally. I don't want a whore either, I'm just starting to date again and I like not having to worry about being so horny I scare. "Wow, just wow!" she remarked after watching me ejaculate.I was out of breath and collapsed on the bed next to her. Taylor ran her fingers through the cum, playing with it. She then scooped up a large glob of it and brought her fingers to her mouth. She sucked on her fingers, closing her eyes. She savored the taste and quietly moaned. She then began to slowly rub it into her skin as she turned to me and just looked at me."I am so glad you are here! I was beginning to think you weren't. He was old enough to be her father. She kissed him, and as she did, she felt him harden against her thigh. Her tongue was busy in his mouth. She wanted him. She wanted him then and there. His hand cupped her breast, teased the nipple. She felt herself becoming excited. She drew him backwards, until she felt the bar against her back. His cock was in her hand, it throbbed, she turned her back to him, then looking back over her shoulder, she said “fuck me.” His cock stretched her, she pushed her. I think the Narth don’t even count and perceive time as the rest of us does.”I never thought about that and said as we closed on the Sojonit tent. “Narth is my friend on a level I can’t explain but I am not sure if these Meta physical things he says always mean something to a human. I am a simple Neo Viking of Nilfeheim, how could I possibly become a Narth. I know so little of them and they are so completely alien. And besides Egill does not count, he is only something like 400 years.