"Well, then, guess I'd better move things along," she said. She dragged her tongue once more over my balls, one by one, then up the ridge on the under...ide of my cock. Done with that, she crawled forward, eyeing me as though I was her prey. I lifted my head, wanting to feel her lips on mine. I thrust my tongue in her mouth as soon as our lips touched and made a primal sound in my throat. I didn't know where it came from or if I'd ever done it before. Callie made me feel things I never had—just. And after a pleasant evening, I took her home.As the night progressed, I got the distinct impression that Karen was just an innocent virgin. She told me about her life growing up: A late bloomer in school.Never had a steady boyfriend. And more focused on her academics than meeting new people.Karen had still grown up into a fresh, pretty girl, if only she knew how to dress and maximize her assets. But I would have to be careful with her, and not put any pressure on her.I sensed a chance to start. Lauren moved her hands over Juliana’s small breasts as the woman’s hands caressed the teen’s. Lauren could smell the excitement coming from Juliana’s genitals, and knew her own aroma was likely filling the woman’s senses as well.“Oh, Lauren...” Juliana breathed as the teen caressed the heat between the woman’s legs. Lauren could feel the woman’s genitals through her yoga pants, the folds of her pussy tender even through the fabric. Juliana raised up and together they slid the tight clothing. And I know how you feel about buggery. It doesn’t matter. You and I will work together, only you’ll be doing as you’re told. Is that clear, Kenal? You seem a likeable fellow and I don’t have an issue with you, unless you have one with me.“My real name is not Aedan. This is a name that I have to use for now. I’m actually defrocked, but I was a friar until I incurred the wrath of Adam Orleton, Bishop of Hereford, for denouncing Roger Mortimer and accusing him of rapine. He didn’t much care for.