It's just....Araavos wants me to help around the resort....I feel bad because I know you worry too much....I didn't want you freaking out if I had to leave.....
Really? Huh, must have not given it any thought. But anyway, you're hot, we're married, none of us have anything to do tonight. So............ you wanna? or...
Yes! More than anything! But....let me just head to the kitchen a moment. Need to make sure we have the stuff I need for tomorrow. Planning a surprise dinner.
Two things....One, I need a cover. I told Fritz I'm the bartender at your lounge so he doesn't know about the deal. Two, he wants to fuck me right now.
Fine, you can tend the bar. As for him touching you. Fine, but speak of it no further, and I don't want to even smell him on you. Scrub it raw if you have to. Understand?
*climbs onto her, and starts thrusting, though, he hasn't even made it past the lips, he's not even inside you* Yes.... take it....you feel amazing*(edited)
*she looks at him. She can't feel anything he's doing. But she doesn't want to hurt him. So she fakes it. Synthesizing moans that are as authentic as she can manage.*
