. keep going!" Amy called to me, as I felt her hot breathe flow down across my face.The sound of my body slamming fast against her ass could be heard ...own below. My balls bounced violently around in relation to my deep hard thrust of my hips off the bed. Sweat dripped off my forehead, as well as across my chest. The heat rose from our body temperatures in the room, aligned with the deep smell of sex we were forming together. Both of us breathed heavily, where we continued to not make love to. ”I stopped breathing, not sure if I’d heard her correctly. When I felt her hand tighten in mine and she pulled me closer to her body, enough that I could feel, but Brett wouldn’t be able to see, I realized I’d heard her correctly. She was still my wife! Oh, how I longed at that moment to crush her to me, feel her body against mine. Instead, we continued to dance and politely smile and even emit a couple small laughs as if something humorous had been said, instead of the most beautiful words in. I handed Erica my keys, and she unlocked my car, then opened my trunk. She took my shoulder bag and placed it in the trunk, closing it and then locking my car. She then placed my keys in her shoulder bag, and began to walk away, leading me behind her by the leash. We walked through the garage for at least 10 minutes before we came to her SUV. Fortunately, we seemed to be the last ones to leave because there were only a handful of cars left in the garage, and no one else was walking through.. I'd had to come here millennia ago, after the mortals stopped believing in the gods. They'd run all my followers off, and while they were loyal, they were too few to keep me around. I couldn't sustain myself on their world anymore. Luckily, Aphrodite offered to shack up...er, I mean, put me up...for a few millennia, until I could get back on my hooves. That's right, hooves. In case you hadn't guessed, I'm Pan. You know, the god of wine, women, and song, though not necessarily in that order. And.