Her bag and ratted clothing was collected from the ground and she was instructed to sit on Max’s lap and to keep quiet. Her naked body rested agains... his enlarged bulge pushing against his jeans. The bathroom door opened as a admin was demanding to know why five students were hiding in the bathroom. Greyson casually spoke up, “ I just got in here sir” and made his way to an empty stall. “As for the rest of yal?” The admin demanded. The boys quickly gathered their belongings murmuring as they. We even, occasionally, went to the theatre together. At every such opportunity we would discuss our plans for the future. A small cottage somewhere by the sea perhaps, or a grand apartment overlooking one of the Capital’s great parks was our mutual dream. We would describe to each other the household, our servants and our activities. It was a happy time for us both and we would repair to the household and, if it was not a night for entertaining, retire to bed together and make long, passionate. Her name was Joanie.Before I knew it, we were on her back patio, small talk buzzing, cold beers in hand. “I’m not one to waste a good opportunity”, she said, soon enough, as her bare foot grazed insistently against my leg, “but it seems to me you were intent on picking me up from the beginning, and I think you’ll agree, this is a perfect afternoon for a long hard fuck and a quick goodbye.”I was propped, not 10 minutes later, over her naked body. Flat on her back, her bent knees notched into my. Arnial's hair moved forward over her face.********Thorin saw the elf's auburn hair move forward and watched interested, then he saw the scar along the back of her neck. The scar ran vertically down her neck, from just below the hair line to below her dress. Thorin reached his hand out slowly touching the tips of his fingers to the raised pink scar, it was an old wound long ago healed from the feel of it. He saw a shudder pass through her slowly and he ran his fingers along to the neck of her.