“Sorry...”She sighed. “I guess Katriana’s still around somewhere, taking care of you? The Gods know that you need it.”“Yeah ... what about... you? What’s your situation?”She bit her lip. “A few of us from the graduating class came here together, to look for work as adventurers ... what we didn’t expect was that adding a bunch of young Invokers to the mix here was basically going to crash the economy for magical talent.”That kind of makes sense.“Anyway, as it turns out, “ she continued, “A lot of. Well I had gone this far so I thought I may as well remove her panties revealing a lovely hairy patch.As her legs were slightly apart I decided to stroke it.Just as I was now getting really involved and her pussy had started to get wet I got heated and was about to blow my load on her tits when she opened her eyes.That cooled me down rapidly and shoved my prick back in my pants.I said I am sorry and she so am I!Why are you sorry I thought you might actually fuck me!I was surprised at that. . hmmm... just my size. Lastly there was a little piece of cloth that resembled a thong. I held it to my nose; I knew that scent. The door was open just a crack. I slowly opened the door.There standing in the bathroom was my goddess. She had on a pair of thigh highs and her six-inch fuck me pumps. She was posing like Vanna White and pointing to the bubble bath like I won a prize. I was looking at the most beautiful, desirable woman I had ever seen in my life."Sir, I wish to undress you and slip. That bothered me. A lot. I was very, very fond of her, and to lose her friendship because of what I did was almost unbearable. I had to do something about this. I waited a few more days. When I wasn’t asked to her house, I went one morning uninvited. She answered the door, and greeted me, but it wasn’t the same Mrs. Summers. She didn’t even ask me in. “Good morning, Frankie”, she said evenly. “Um, Mrs. Summers, are you mad at me or something?” “Why, no. Of course not. What makes you think so.”.