Melisara frowned as she peeked out from behind a pile of boxes. She had followed the alley as far as she dared, now she was stuck looking out at a sea of people travelling down the busy street. "Now what?" she asked herself as she looked about. Shop keepers, folks returning from market, a wagon being unloaded...
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"Leg doing alright today, Joch?" a large man asked as he unloaded crates from the back of the wagon.
"No worse 'n usual, Karl," replied the wagoneer as he used his crutch to hobble next to a building and lean against it. "After Zenderan I've just sort of gotten used to it."
"War's a bitch. Haven't heard nothin' good 'bout that Jadhi-Malawan war save that it's over."
"Aint that the truth," Joch replied. "Least my wife don't seem to mind none, gave me a blanket today since it was cold this mornin'."
"Good woman'll make a lot of things better if ya know what I mean," Karl replied with a grin as he began taking the large crates inside the shop.
As he leaned against the wall and stretched, Joch heard a feminine "psst!" and saw a delicate finger from around the corner of the building gesturing him to follow. He looked around and, seeing no one, shrugged his shoulders. "What the hell," he said softly and went around the corner...
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Melisara ran her lips over the ten inch cock as she bobbed her head up and down upon it in the darkness. Her tongue made swirls as she caressed it lovingly, it's musky scent making her head giddy. Her left hand snaked down and began rubbing her own clit idly as she feasted, the cock suddenly bursting it's sweet load into her waiting mouth. She drank it all down, enjoying her dessert treat as she withdrew her head and licked her lips. She then smirked impishly and began working again, teasing the man's balls with her fingers as she ran her tongue over the underside of the sweet cock...
*****
Joch gasped and closed his eyes a moment while the wagon rolled to a guard checkpoint. "Doin' alright today, Joch?" a guard asked with some concern. "Hate to see a former soldier doin' badly, the blanket helpin' your leg?"
"Yeah.. yeah I'm doin' alright, S'ven. My wife thought a blanket might help today," Joch said with a smile over at the guard. "She seems to know best and not worth arguing with her over either! Makes her happy after all."
"Good woman'll always make ya feel good," said the guard, unconsciously echoing Karl's earlier words. "Anyway, your load is empty so why don't you go on through."
"Yeah, I'm sure I'll come around again soon," Joch said with a grin and a wink as he drove the wagon through towards the Kettle.
S'ven waved at Joch as he piloted the wagon. He'd never seen Joch play the lute before, but it could be a gift for his wife. It was a pretty girly decorated one after all, and no harm with a man bringing his wife a present and keeping it in the back of his wagon next to his lunch bag...
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Soon the cock was hard again and Melisara began working it in her mouth with her lips and tongue. This would be the fourth time so far, but she figured there would be enough time for one more before they reached the tailor. Joch said he knew a fellow who should be able to help her out with a new outfit. Until then she'd just enjoy herself, and make sure Joch got his fair payment for the wagon ride. Thankfully it was roomy enough under the blanket... |