But you don’t move, and you don’t open your eyes. I love to see you like this. Slowly, I walk up behind you and wrap my arms around your neck and...chest. I slide my hands over your big, muscular chest. I know what it feels like even with my eyes closed. I have drifted to sleep in those arms and on that chest many nights before. You reach your hands up and lightly rub my arms, just enough to let me know that you want me and enjoy the attention I provide. You lean your head back and softly kiss. And much more decorative)• Rothale - Lieutenant of Lady Ayleth's Bodyguard - (a scoundrel)• Kaldyn - Sergeant, Rothale's right hand man - (a born cutthroat)• Slaryle, Kelven & Fenenin - (loyal but unfortunate men at arms)• Vorenia - a treacherous whore• Leresia — a badly frightened widow• Gwenda - A Baron's daughter - (an enterprising captive of the Eorfleode, Boar-Men)• Ashburn — a man fortunate to get a second chance to make a good first impression• Count Renfield — A sensible and progressive. That was life, however, and this was her where she chose to select their prey. Their prey. Her gaze traveled around the dimly lit room in circles, analyzing first the leggy, thirty-something bartender, then the young brunette seated on the lap of her equally young male friend at the end of the bar, to her left. Her sparkling blue eyes traveled next to the pool table, where a group of local men- most of them blue collar workers by day- were engaged in an intense billiards tournament. Each of. There was a "POP" sound as I slid out of Syd's mouth and she said, "What?" "If you want him to cum then there are a couple of things you should know." "What is that?" her hand still slowly stroking my saliva covered cock before putting it back in her mouth. "Firstly, the best head comes when I'm having an orgasm, and I'm sure the same will be true of you." With those words lingering in the air, Shannon slid her hand down the front of Syd's pants and started to massage her clit. A moan was.