”“He has. The former I predicted, the latter not so much.”“We all change when embraced,” Maria Turio said, and she reached up with one hand ...to idly stroke her flat, black hair. She could never truly hide her corpse-from-the-water look, it was her curse after all, but she dressed for her role and was all the more intimidating for it. “As for the ball, you know the Prince is simply looking to gauge the feelings of the Kindred population here. The death of two elders would make any city’s Prince. He sounded the age he was. She told herself to stop worrying about it and to stop being so paranoid. From her dark, out-of-the-way corner, she saw him enter. His grey hair was cut short and she could see where he was balding in the center of his scalp on top. Some young women would just say that he was too old if he had hit on them, but, to Cheyenne, he was "beautiful". Her hands already longed to reach out and touch the slightly wrinkled skin of his arm; she wanted to run her fingertips. Now it was her turn, I got her up on the bed, started kissing her on her lips, making my round to her neck and slowly nibbling her as I do. Wanting to dive right in to her pussy I hold back and take it slowly, moving down the side of her neck I make my way to her tits and suck her rock hard nipples again. Gapes come from her mouth as I do, I spend about 5 minutes sucking each tit in turn. I then make my way down her belly to the top of her jeans. I slide my hand in between her legs for the. He found the combination utterly intoxicating, so to the point that he didnt want to let go of her. They broke the long hug somewhat slowly, each wondering if they had gone to far. Conner watched for the gesture he wanted. As Maia brushed her hair from her eyes and behind her left ear, Conner leaned in and kissed her. At first her reaction to was gasp, creating an awkward moment for both of them. After her gasp she accepted, kissing him back sensuously. Conner pushed into her mind&hellip, and.