“I’m going to my room..” he said, sullen and more than a little downcast, “Don’t follow me. Blowjob porn G-good mmm.. It fit, it had to be him. Which apparently she seemed rather incapable of. As he entered, as he had expected the room fell almost silent, all eyes on him. But then you wouldn’t get this.” Scarlett responded, gesturing with a hand down at her lithe figure, her enticing curves. Who was he? She was so beautiful, skin pale, hair on fire, face, admittedly, quite red and streaked with makeup, but cute all the same. She raised an eyebrow. You’ll find it empowering, I’m sure. Don’t say anything.”
And with that he swept from the room, hand to his face to hide his expression from the others in the tavern, not wanting them to see him like this, upset, broken. Even elsewhere he was sure she would be accepted..
