”“Later? Later! Lady Éowyn, I came straight from the horror of battle with the evil King of the Nazgûl, and will leave this very morn to seek le...gends in the wilderness. There may never be a ‘later.’ A warrior knows this. We have...”She interrupted him, wincing at the casual slight. The same as ever. “I understand what a ‘warrior’ knows, Captain.” She deliberately employed his military, rather than his noble, designation.His face softened. “I accept your remonstrance. I feel your warrior’s. I see my naked wife standing ahead of you. She locations her hands on your chest, her fingers pinching your nipples. My wife kisses you as I wished she would kiss me. You stick your tongue into her mouth. I see my wife sucking it deeper into her mouth.My wife wraps her arms around you, drawing your physique to her. I see your very difficult cock is larger than mine as it rests against my wife’s stomach.Your hands move down in between my wife’s legs and your stick your fingers into her cunt. My. "You're ready for girl on guy and girl on girl action? You're ready for tit squeezing, ass spanking, and pussy throbbing? You're ready to make every mans dream come true?" I bit my lip. "Yes." Her grin was that of the Cheshire cat. "Then I'll see you tomorrow." She took our empty dishes back to the kitchen as I walked up to my bedroom. As I dressed myself in my pajamas, I realized that just thinking of what would happen made me wet. I ignored it, my sex aching to be rubbed, and decide to just. A form walking into the cottage, became clearer when she turned on the light. Jim could hardly believe his eyes. It was Jean. Wearing her hair down, sporting heels, and a lovely, form fitting dress, it looked as if she’d just returned from dinner. After lighting some candles, and turning out the light, Jean began undressing. Ever so slowly, leaving on her heels, she slipped out of that skin tight garment, revealing a low cut, black, push up bra, and a dark, barely there thong. Jeannie was.