.. well I don't think that you have any idea how much Brian loves you, really loves you I mean..."I turned and looked at her and felt the tears wellin...g up in my eyes and I began to cry. "I know Brian loves me Denise, God knows I do, but the sex thing is bad, really bad! Phil and I have somehow just grown apart and ... well I can't seem to get him interested in me anymore and ... oh God honey I just don't know what to do?" I felt her hand rubbing my shoulders and at that moment just the simple. Her hair was messy and she was walking slower than usual, but the look on her face told me she definitely had fun. Naturally, on the drive home, she gave me the details:"Tony’s (the older man) cock was already hard by the time you left the room and I went down on him. He was decently groomed and you could tell he cleaned up and prepared himself for my services. I sucked his cock slowly at first, covering him in my saliva and playing with his balls. He was moaning and grabbing my ass, saying. I could tell that she had plenty of experience doing this sort of things, and I soon had to stop her since I was on the verge of spilling my seeds over her eager hand. After forcing her to release my erection, I loosened my belt and I dropped my pants to the floor, after stepping out of them I took her in my arms and we started dancing again.We must have look very peculiar as we held to one another while slowly dancing to the music, - they were now playing a slow love song - she, wearing. You must learn to be what you were born to." Wonderful, I do need your teaching, but I am set to go to Hoartongue Keep!" Indeed, and so you are and isn't that a strange sort of something. I've wondered at that bit of news when it first came to me. There is more here than just wizards and wardstones at play. What sends a wood witch and a wizard's apprentice to the wardstone at Hoartongue Keep for the summer solstice?" My master tells me that Ilesa must come with me when I go to do the restoring.