He took off his shirt and laid beside her in his pants and t-shirt which she wore beneath. He fondled her bosoms and she loved it. When he began kissi...ng them she went berserk. That felt amazing she told herself and found herself pushing up into his mouth. He kissed some more but soon sucked on her tits, which she loved too, and even licked them. Then before she knew it he was focusing on her sweet tiny nipples. He got them hard and tingly in no time flat. She found herself crying out but also. ’ The one-sidedness of the conversation had been the norm for the trip. The only words that Eldrian cared about were the final ones his father had said. He looked at his hand as it clenched the edge of the carriage’s window. A chip marred the nail on his thumb. When had that happened? ‘Do you know anyone named Anahid?’ Eldrian asked as his eyes glazed over in a fixation on his hand. Paetin hummed for a moment. ‘The name’s not ringing to me. Why do you ask?’ ‘…No reason.’ The rolling crunch. I could barely contain my excitement at the thought of her getting fucked by another man, and soon had to relieve myself before I went crazy. The hours ticked by as I watched tv, eventually I drifted off to sleep on the couch with dreams in my head of her with another man. It was around 4:30am, when she did arrive home, waking me when her keys rattled in the door. As she came in the living room, I could see she must have had a good time, her normally perfect hair was definitely not the. The things that led to this particular night had already been quietly brewing in my head, in some dark corners of my masturbatory fantasies. They were additionally fueled though by a couple of wild girls on a tear, telling me their secret kinkiest dreams, knowing they’d most likely never see me again. The inspirational tales were plentiful, and the ambiance was lushly seductive, to say the least. The nights were cool and star-lit, the minimally-clad body landscape was ever shifting. In another.