He did his best not to let it show, for Silmaria’s sake; the last thing he needed was to make her any more edgy and tense than she already was. But ...his hand rested on the curved short sword strapped to his hip. He would have preferred his greatsword, but it was bundled with the rest of their packs and wrapped up tight. The Nobleman didn’t want to be any more inconspicuous than necessary, and there wouldn’t be much way to subtly wear the greatsword with its distinctive hilt sticking up from his. He held out his hand and I took it,and we walked to the dance floor. He appeared to be an accomplisheddancer, and soon he had me swinging about the floor like a pro.I was having a wonderful time, he told me his name was Joe and he livedin Davenport, and worked for a seed company. We chatted and dancedthrough two songs, and he led me back to the table where Jamie sat withanother admirer laughing at a story he was telling.She looked up as we approached the table, "Who's your friend Simone?" This. “Hey, hey! We were just about to send out the search party! What took you guys so long?” I asked with a smile. “And yeah, I got plenty of ice in my cooler, and the blue one over there in the shade is just for the beer.”“Sweet, I’ll fill that one up, with this case then; the other case is in my car still. Babe, if you don’t mind, would you go back and start getting the rest of our stuff? I wanna get the tent set up as soon as the cooler is filled,” Marty explained as he put the case of beer on. It had been so long since I felt a man press himself into the hot cavern between my legs. While thinking about the distant memory that was my last sexual encounter, the sudden feel of soft fabric surprised me as you playfully threw me on my back. I was so grateful that I was wearing underwear from Primark as you took no time in ripping my knickers clean from my skin. It was then you realised just how wet I was as you held the tattered remains to your nose. You were so nasty. As if sniffing them.