”“Learns about what?” I asked, my hands seizing Greta’s body, roaming her naked flesh, feeling my bedmaid shudder beneath my touch. “Wanting...to help him?”“You think this is helping him?” the mage said, voice strangled. “Coming into my bedchamber? He...”“Loves me?” I asked. “He does. And that’s the problem.” My hands cupped Greta’s round breasts, kneading them. The mage’s eyes fixed on those plump melons, watching my fingers dig into the soft flesh. I brushed hard nipples, bringing a whimper to. It meant taking her with me of course, but other than her parent's potential disapproval, which I presumed I'd managed to avoid or her dad wouldn't have loaned her the car, I didn't see much downside to that. We stayed at the Hotel Savery and enjoyed it very much.The Register's offices were nearby, and Becka and I spent quite a bit of time with a real estate agent and the newspaper looking for a six month lease on an apartment somewhere within walking distance. Again I was hampered by the. She turned her head, not being able to look him in the eye, and pulled her knickers to one side. There was her pussy. If that was the state of her clothes, what would she be like inside that red hole? Charles suddenly found himself overcome with excitement at the site of the girl’s dirty sex. The pubic hairs congealed together, as if she had not washed in days. The next thing he knew, Charles had dropped his jeans and pants to ram his rock hard cock into her. He could not even remember. He claimed to be ok with it and assured me that they had used a very liberal amount of the numbing cream on him prior to my arrival. As long as she didn’t take things too far, he would be fine.He also mentioned that she promised to make it up to him once he was feeling better, which is something he eagerly anticipated. Whether he was telling me the truth or just relaying back what Miss Loretta had told him to say, I could not tell, but he seemed genuine enough, and since I did need the.