Maybe some chamomile tea?”“Sounds good.”She brought out eggs, bacon and cheese, the makings of an omelet, and popped a couple pieces of bread in...the toaster.“You don’t have to go to all that effort,” he said.“I want to talk,” she answered. “How was the workshop?”“Inspiring.”She nodded. “And Chicago?”“Fun.”“I’m glad. I thought it made sense to take a side trip.”“It did.”They kept quiet while she worked. The teapot whistled. She poured water into two mugs, followed by tea bags. And finished. The wolves didn't like being told to move their lazy butts but they kept their snarls to a minimum.Whenever Pardin asked why everything was being packed away, Adray gave him a kiss on the cheek and another chore, more arduous than the last one. He didn't ask again.The volume of the trolls had gotten so loud that the cotton under the earmuffs no longer worked well. Sounds filtered through the earplugs, both low and high. The melodies jangled his nerves in new, annoying ways that he had never. She spreads my inner labia and gently inserts two fingers just a little way into my vagina. Then she holds her hand still, teasing me. I am so ready for her. I grab her hand and push her fingers inside me. She knows where my G-spot is but she continues to tease me and won’t touch it. Instead she takes out her fingers, sucks them and gives me an evil grin.Looking into my eyes, she kisses her way down my belly, over my entire volva and down to my inner thighs. She is kissing, licking, and giving. Soon after we'd ended up working in the same school. Was it love? Who could say? I thought it was at the time but my career was more important than any sort of domestic bliss.We'd stayed together for ten years before I'd discovered that the bastard was more interested in chasing young totty than me, or in building a career as I intended to. That fact had been thrown in my face when he'd finally left for pastures new.I gulped down a large measure of the firewater. My feelings, sexual and.