Lazarus It was perfect. She was perfect, sitting there upon my lap letting me touch her, letting me feel her soft behind against my thighs. She was so responsive, following every direction I gave her. And those little moans that escaped her when I touched her. I could smell her arousal, it was so strong that the smell filled the whole relaxing room. And her voice as she spoke was like music to my ears. Her body, so soft and light and her eyes are the most fascinating color I have ever seen. No one on Galdrion has eyes like that. Everything about her so far is more than I could have wished for. Then all of sudden the moment was gone. Her breathing picked up, she wanted to get away from me, to be let down from my lap. Why? What happened? Something must have spooked her.
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