He began to move. Slowly and deliberately she watched him open his shirt, then pulling his arms out of the sleeves gracefully. With the same deliberat...e smooth slowness, she watched him take off his shoes and socks. His hands moved to his waist, unbuckled his belt, and snapped the waistband open. She heard the snap, then the sound of the zipper being pulled, and watched as the jeans opened, dropped, and were put with the rest of his clothes. Her eyes were drawn to his body; never before had she. Leona, who could never bear sitting still in Rupins presence, paced the room, occasionally stabbing the fire with a poker. There was a lion skin rug in front of the hearth and she took particular joy in trampling it. Ill take a live man over an honorable corpse any day, she said. This Green Knight doesnt seem like the honorable type, anyway. He laid out the challenge knowing he couldnt be hurt, but didnt think to warn anyone about that, thats dishonorable. But at the end of the day its the. On the way up there she tells me everyone can hear everything going on in the house because it's kinda small so we won't be fucking while people are home. I'm a little disappointed but it's ok. Anyway we arrive and her parents and their friends are already barbecuing and she introduces me and the weekend begins. So here I am a k** from the city in the woods eating and having a few drinks with all strangers but having a good time none the less. It started getting late and we all made plans to go. “I just got a new outfit for the party.” I told him. He never bothered to reply, I went to the bathroom for a long soak in the tub and realized that I felt no guilt whatsoever about my adventure. I was positively hoping for more. That night we went to bed, I lay there still thinking about it all, I leaned over, grabbed Paul’s cock and started wanking him, hoping to stir him into action, but no, he came quickly in my hand, rolled over and went to sleep leaving me to satisfy myself. Saturday.