This sealed the deal he saw my wife displaying her charms for him, albeit subconsciously. The old man stood up and came around to us and put his arm a...round my wife, his grubby fingers pressing and feeling the soft brown flesh of my wife's exposed waist. To show us both that he could do what he wanted to my wife without my permission and without him having to ask. He looked at me and smirked, almost verging on disgust."What can I do for your pretty wife lady?" he smirked."I want a dance costume". One was bent over with his pants down and the other was shoving his cock into the other guy. Cheryl stopped me, placing her hand over my mouth. She then directed my vision toward the two men and began rubbing her hand through my back pocket until she had found her way to my hole. Then she inserted her finger, then moved her other hand and began playing with my now hardening cock. Her breathing was hard as she whispered in my ear how hot that made her as she watched the man slamming his hard. I figured I must be excited. So I sat there a while reading department notices until I got back to room temperature. That took maybe ten minutes. My next appointment was coming in another ten minutes, so I went to the women's room and then got a drink of water and came back to the office. Then I called the number.I got a snooty secretary, but she deigned to connect me to Steve's office."Steve Walters," I heard."Jane Urquhart here," I said, primly."Oh, Hi, Janey," he said. "Uh,... I was just. We are a cold, intellectual race, and perhaps even a bit dispassionate when it comes to the matters of the heart, except when the Quickening comes upon us. It does not happen with every Elfen, as a matter of fact, it is considered an honor if it does. Most Elfen look for mates in that same cold, analytical way that we look at all things, but a few find their unique other, the one they were meant to be with. It would seem that you and Beriwen were destined to be together, which I find very.