The 40 minute drive to reach home made exciting by Pooja and Tarun constantly touching each other suggestively, while Pooja occasionally touching me t...oo, the sight of her long beautiful fingers were ensuring that Mr. happy in my pants was getting restless and getting excited and showing.We reached home and I had a fantastic idea that things were going to be awesome for the rest of my stay. Pooja was suggestive and brazen and I soon realized that this way going to be one hell of a fuck party,. ’ As we entered the room at the motel I would turn to her and say, ‘Look…if you want to change your mind, that’s ok.’ And MEAN IT! I would lower the lighting and sit on the bed and offer to make us a drink. It would be important that she gave her approval to each stage of this first time. I would try to convey that each progression to the ultimate was her decision alone. If she responded to my caress of her breast I would start to unbutton her blouse and caress the top of her breasts over her. “You had but to ask, with humility and heartfelt humble words, and you would be answered.” and with a powerful surge of energy Simon felt the full and unmitigated might of the Grace of Drachon wash over and through him.He had watched in stunned joy as Sayne’s horrendous wounds began to heal. His breathing became deeper and more regular as his eyes began to grow brighter. As the gaping wound on his stomach began to knit closed, leaving clear unmarked skin in its place. A relieved smile spread. Jesus what had I said? No! No, I didn't mean it! No fucking way. Why am I moving along the settee, towards him? For fuck's sake! I briefly placed my lips on his and kissed him, then moved my lips a few inches away from him.'There, that wasn't too bad, was it?''Er, no.''Do you mean "It wasn't too bad", or "It was actually rather nice"?' Please let him say it was fucking horrible.'Well, it was rather nice.''I thought so too, so I'm going to do it again.''Oh well, if yo?'My lips closed over his..