"By the way, Angie, we do not need the empaths for this, Sul and I will take our lead direct from you."They entered an empty room. Angie was puzzled, ...seeing no bed in the room, but three paces in she almost fell, as her feet encountered soft, yielding fabric, as soft as any bed. It was only Jor-lyn grabbing her, that saved her from falling.Then again, it was soft as any bed. She held Jor-lyn's shoulders, and tumbled them both over, to fall on the floor, laughing as they bounced slightly.. ” He turned to look at her, but she was looking at the gnome. Little green rings hovered in the air around the creature’s head.“Follow them for awhile, or for just a little bit?”“Um ... a while?” Mike ventured after Beth nudged him.Yellow smoke this time.“Well ... until we see something different, like a path or a river,” she amended.Green smoke now. The gnome scratched his belly through his beard.“And then maybe turn left?” Beth was watching the gnome intently now.He blew a red smoke ring that. And still he fucked, hard and deep, his pubes smacking mine and his cock rubbing away at my inner parts until, gloriously and without warning, I came again. And again when he roared out his own climax, spewing what was left of his liquid reserves into my satisfied body. This time we both crashed, joining Marcy and Jonas in a mutual sex coma.Minutes or hours later I stirred to find my new friends gone from the bed. A light murmur came from the front room. They’d politely cleaned the spunk from. It wasn’t just the place – which was older, but nice, a little run down but with good food – it was the staff. The waitresses were, for the most part, a little older. From the very first time they had been nice to us. They knew ‘what’ I was; they knew we were in a sexual relationship. As a ‘couple’, we were accepted by them. They joked with us, became very friendly and casual; to the point that we exchanged winks and nods, some jokes and were on very good terms. There were several comments.