Fuck it. I wipe myself clean with some tissues and get back tothe task.I pull the panties up my legs and my dick starts responding. I just came.It was... going down. Now the panties are on and it perks right up again.What's wrong with me? I'm liking this? They do feel so kinky! So Taboo!Ok, you have to stop jerking off and get dressed or Larry's gonna have afit.I adjust the panties on my hips and squeeze my balls a bit. My penis ispushing on the material already! My mind wanders and my hands are. She wore tight black leather pants under armor strapped to her thighs and legs. At her side she wore a long sword; on her back a quiver with bow and arrows.Her silver hair was up and curled tightly to her head in battle-ready fashion. Upon her brow rested a plain band of silver with an aquamarine, the size of a bird's egg, resting in its center. Under it, her eyes seemed even bluer. What was left of the sun shone down upon her, creating an aura around her that kept Balor spellbound. With her. “Are you okay with this?” he asked sincerely.“Why wouldn’t I be?” I replied.He shrugged, “just making sure,” and he smiled, placing his arms on either side of my shoulders and leaning down for a much softer kiss. It was the kind of kiss that could make a girl fall to pieces, the kind that was long and promising, the kind that plainly said ‘I love you’. I wrapped my arms around his back and lifted up his shirt to stroke the broad shoulders that enticed me…then I remembered the hard member. A quick check of his calendar revealed no appointments after 3, so he promptly blocked out from 4 on as personal business and sat back in his chair, thinking and wondering what she had in mind. Is she finally going to let me hear her play? In all the time he'd known her, she'd never played for just him. He'd heard her play with some of her students, and as part of a group, but never as a soloist. This was one thing she had said she could never share with him. The enormity of that step floored.