A grown woman needs strong sex, just as she needs a strong man to protect and care for her.My husband had suddenly been taken from me; Bradley was now... my knight in shining armour! It was a miracle in more ways than Bradley was able to understand.Brad had a great body and it was younger than Roberts had been. His pecs were hard and his arms large and strong. I squeezed up closer to him, pushing my groin against his. My fingers dug into the muscles of his chest and my mouth took a bite into his. Then again, Corec was a mage, and he’d been working as a caravan guard. Perhaps it wasn’t that strange after all. He’d keep an eye on her, but if she didn’t cause any problems, he’d leave her alone.Something had been nagging at Corec’s mind ever since he’d met with Yelena a few days earlier. Wardens were supposed to be able to sense other mages. He’d felt something—that strange sense of familiarity—when he’d first encountered Razai and Sarette, and now Leena, but he’d never felt it with Yelena. She responded immediately, breathing in sharply through her nose, her lips parted and my tongue slid between them, finding the warmth of her own tongue, we began motions of sex.She groaned into my mouth as I ground my hips into hers, pushing her slender frame up against the vanity unit, my raging erection bulging into her groin. I was, in effect, humping her and judging from the way her hips jerked in rhythm to mine, she was enjoying it. I felt a pair of hands grabbing my contorting buttocks. “You’d look fine tanning like us,” she said.“Kind words, darling, but I think that might be pushing my luck. Besides, how would I explain to my husband the lack of tan lines?”Georgia answered, “What explain? Tell him you used a tanning booth. Or just say you were laying around naked and letting young men ogle you. See what he thinks about that.”Betty laughed at that. “I don’t think so. I love my husband dearly, but he’s not as ... um, liberated ... as I am. I come here every few months and.