You stretch, twisting as you settle. The table is cherry, a matching color to the fine wooden wall panels and overhanging beams. A small light spill...s down from the ceiling, directed right at the table, but it does nothing to distract from illuminated beauties below, or the several circulating girls walking the VIP Balcony.The waitress returns with your drink and you take in a moment to admire her as well. A silver name tag is clipped to her shirt and you read ?Amanda?. While they may not be. "It's not blatantly obvious, well not to most, I hadn't noticed till you mentioned it, then I had to actually scan," Rowenna answered with a slight frown."Not obvious at all John," added Róisín."Oh dear, another hidden talent emerges," I chuckled. "But I noticed the ... glow of an unformed mind when we first met today." The Healing magic sorority lost out when you decided on being an enforcer, John," sighed Rowenna."I followed my Mage and what talents I have, emerged only after I started in. You have been traveling a lot lately. Those transcontinental flights will wear anyone down.’ His ancient hand, sun blotched from seventy summers at Martha’s Vineyard, rested on the arm of his chair. I reached out and covered it with my own. ‘Thank you for talking to me, Jason. I will give serious thought to what you have–and haven’t said. I promise.’ After he left, I crossed to the window again. Across the harbor, a 747 was taking off from Logan. In my mind, it was heading west. I had. He left his cock in while it was still hard as he caressed my ass telling me how great that was and how much of a good girl I am.Finally his cock started to go limp and slid it out of my ass, I could feel my anus pulsating as he slide my panties back in place and pulled my skirt over my arse, then I heard the door open and close and he was gone.I lay there, head in the cushions catching my breath.My ass sore from that pounding, my panties soaking wet with my limp cock and pre cum. I was.