<span style="color: orange">"Wait, then wouldn't that mean you're of High Borne descent? It would explain a lot of the more magical questions I've had about you, your scent too... still doesn't explain why I can't smell Kuro. Horrified in that you're having them late or early? You Elves and your ages are too confusing to someone who will be lucky to live even fifty." </span>She shrugged a bit and sighed<span style="color: orange"> "Oh well, she tastes good and she's squishy, that's more than enough reason for me to want to sleep with her."</span><br/><br/>"With a body like yours? You couldn't get me to ignore you if you tried, maybe in another forty years when old age starts to set in, if I decide I even want to let you age. But for now you are far too sexy and needy to ignore." He grinned down at her and shook his head. "The robe stays, but if you'd like to find something else for me to wear I may humor you, I may not, but there's no harm in trying." He laughed quietly and looked back at her to steal a kiss. "And how are you going to punish me if I continue to wear my robes?" Once out of the braid his hair was nearly as long as hers, but far more coarse. "I think a couple orgasms make it up to you, but I should be there in the morning, I can't promise anything or go into details."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>