This is more like a happening, event, or an occurrence. It is closer to the way the Anglo-Saxons and the Norse of old considered things. It’s not an... end point, but something that is still happening.“So we are at this point in time, and it is up to us to determine where we go from here. Are we just close colleagues, friends, or will we become lovers, or even Husband and Wife?” she asked in a very serious voice.“I got the impression from what those on the Magic Council said that they had waited a. By the time I had reached the kitchen area, poured the wines ... I was rock fucking hard again.As I stood there looking down at myself, a sudden idea came to mind. Unzipping my jeans, I pulled my stiff hard cock out, setting it free, and then once again climbed back up to the deck carrying our wines. I leaned over handing Kris her glass, her eyes immediately spotting my hard stiff prick, which was now only inches away from her face as I did that."Would you care for anything else?" I asked. She bucked and squirmed as Adrian continued to spank her arse SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! until, at last, he stopped and eased her off his lap. As she rubbed her arse cheeks she said, "Fuck, you spanked me hard." Well you deserved it for teasing my cock this morning," he insisted and they both laughed.Cornelia, noticeably, did not sit down much that afternoon. With the knowledge that they were both on an early shift at work the next morning, they reluctantly agreed that Adrian had better return to. As her second orgasm subsided I stood up saying, "I will be right back." I left Sharla lounging on the sofa and went into my bedroom and put on my strap on. Then I went to Steven's room and awakened him saying, "Son, I have a special request of you." I explained to him what had happened the night before with Jim and Sharla and told him that Sharla was here now, naked on the couch, and I wanted him to come in and join me and Sharla after a few minutes. Steven's eyes lit up as he heard my request.