I would definitely take her up on this offer!A short while later, after what felt like hours of waiting, wondering, I got the text. "Nigel is up for i...t too". I got in the car and made my way to hers as fast as I could. It had occurred to me on the drive there that they'd likely already be fucking. There was a pang of jealousy again but I comforted myself with the fact this poor guy didn't even get to fuck her up the arse. Without a doubt this was my favourite part of sex with Christine. I let. Gods, but she could feel the surging power coming from the apparition, more power than she’d ever felt at one time before. It roiled off the knight in waves, eldritch power licking up and down the armor in a lover’s caress.And the swords! She’d never felt their like before, power beyond reason literally drinking in all of reality around them. It was like they weren’t really there yet they were pulling every ounce of energy around them into the void they represented. There was power there, power. I needed to see the damage. No time like the present.“I need a mirror. I want to see what it looks like.”“There is no need, Alexa. It doesn’t matter any longer. It’s done.”“No, I need to know. Once I know, then I can deal with it, to accept what it is.”I was shocked when I saw it. My back looked like I had been whipped brutally over and over. Although the healing was nearly complete, many of the scars were raised. “My god! Look at that. My poor body. What kind of a****l would do such a thing?”. The boys would often tell me to come sit on their lap for good luck and I'd always give the guy a kiss before I got up. It didn't surprise me when the boys started patting me on the butt, even in front of my hubby. But when Carl got so bold as to cup my breast, I admit I was a bit shocked. I immediately thought of his wife Jenny, a friend of mine, but I didn't complain at all. I just gave him a sly smile. I knew my plan was working.My outfits kept getting skimpier, and I would make up excuses.