As I looked further she had on a low cut black top with a push up bra that lifted up her small tits showing half of her nipples. She was wearing her �...��Hells Lover’s Wisconsin” jacket. She was standing at the bar drinking cheap beer with her boyfriend “Butch”. Then I saw another guy walk right up to them and said “Hi Baby” and French kissed her as he put his hand right down her shorts and felt up her bare ass. He asked “Hey Debbie have you been giving Butch that ass lately?” She laughed and. We order a dessert to share, molten chocolate cake. I feed you a forkful. As I pull it slowly out of your mouth and lower my hand, the back of my hand brushes against your left nipple. It visibly hardens. It’s time to go. I pay the bill and have the Matre’d call us a cab. We get in the cab and you sit very close to me. I can smell your perfume. I can smell your excitement. I lean forward to give the cabbie instructions to the hotel I have reserved. While leaning over the seat, my right hand. "Thank you, Lord Solon, Honor and I are so happy to hear this grand news." Honor shifted about uncomfortable, as if not knowing how to respond. They both looked in their early twenties, obviously not fully experienced in diplomacy or negotiation."Juniper Hills is not a grand place; we are a rather simple village compared to Conquest Point or even this manor estate," I said sincerely."We are aware of the nature of your homestead, Lord Solon. Our temple members take every opportunity to speak. When I look in the mirrors I can see what she sees.My folds are glistening brightly in the lighting; they are open and waiting for attention. I want to slide my finger over them but I also want her to do it first.Her hand, underneath my breast, makes me shiver. She’s so tender and her touch so light. I swallow hard trying to hide my impatience though my mind is screaming ‘fuck me.’ She’s lowered her lips to mine. I push mine up to meet her but we don’t kiss. I want to but she won’t let me..