However my confidence increased in leaps and bounds when I noticed that she too was a trifle nervous. Raj poured us some very dry white, French wine. ...I’d never tasted any wine so good in all my life. It was a very good sipping wine without being too alcoholic. Raj and Udit had beer; something they seemed to feel was a “guy thing”.We chatted about their house, work and latest news. Raj started conversing with me about my thoughts of swinging. I felt relaxed enough to tell him about my slight. ” “Like high heels, or nylons,” I offered. “Yeah,” Rachel eyed my sideways, “you saying I should wear nylons more?” “You’re my fetish, babe,” I said. She stuck out her tongue. “So how did you get that association?” “No idea,” she threw up a hand in exasperation. “How many drinks will you need to admit you know exactly what it is,” I said. Rachel glared at me in anger before turning to face away from me. Her face was bright red. “Don’t be embarrassed.” “It’s kind of icky.” “You want to talk. The healer was astonished with the captain until it was disclosed that Dev had given him potion."No wonder. We have long run out of the potion we had on hand, and the mage guild didn't bring all that much with them, saying it was in short supply for some reason," the healer said absently."Can you get my captain something to eat? And some clothing perhaps?" Dev asked."Of course! Let me order something for you. I think you could use a light meal now, followed by something a bit more substantial. I don’t want to be disappointed.” I didn’t need any further instruction. I plunging my cock straight into her pussy and began to pump her as hard as I could. But the tiled floor was slippery so I put my feet on the carpeted stairs, either side of her thighs to gain a purchase. I was rocking like a metronome, balls bouncing against her thighs, head buried in the long hair that trailed between her shoulder blades, hands squeezing her breasts. Her moans and occasional screams were becoming more.