<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/AIcyOxx.jpg)<br/><sup>Image to show position only</sup></div>Arnell tried to explain as she took her deep breaths, "I... I thought that's what you wanted!  I... I'm sorry."  He touched his nose, which while tender had stopped bleeding and had reverted to it's normal shape.  Pulling a cloth from a pocket, he swabbed up the blood on his lip and chin  then smiled, "I accept your apology.  I'd always heard that drow women were tough and agressive.  I thought what you were saying was that you wanted to see me act like a real man.  I'm sorry I didn't understand."<br/><br/>He touched his nose and winced that it was a little sensitive, but obviously fully healed.<br/><em><br/>"Look... I'm sorry about the misunderstanding, my reaction, your nose."</em>She said, and he nodded as her look softened.  But then as she spoke about her mistress his face became almost obviously understanding.  But when she mentioned getting fucked in the ass, his jaw literally dropped, his mouth opening.<br/><br/>"Wait, so you still want..."  He started, but then he shrugged his head as she tilted her position to be coy.<br/><em><br/>"Come on, when's the next chance you'll get to fuck a drow woman?"</em>He chuckled at her comment, especially the idea of telling his friends this story and changing it a little bit to make himself seem a little less pathetic.  Drow weren't very uncommon, they were one of the more common races in the faded lands.  But they did tend to be a little more insular then some of the other races like humans or halflings.  Odds are Arnell could find a drow prostitute if he wanted too, but doutful he'd find a sexy one walking in on him at work.<br/><br/>"Ok miss Ylene, then if you'll give me a second chance, I promise to show the proper... uh... submissive traits?"  He smiled and stood up, removing his chain shirt and showing a linnen under shirt beneath that had a few layers of padding stitched in.  He dropped the chain to the floor and gestured to his desk, "If miss Ylene will kindly bend over the desk, I'll be glad to show how sorry I am."<br/><br/>Then, unless she stopped him, he'd proceede to kneel behind her and spread her cheeks with his hands.  There was a moment's hesitation as he spied that she was relatively recently 'entertained' but then, like a trooper he pressed his face forwards and began licking her from her cunny up across her taint to her dark star.  He wasn't shy either, but really eagerly laving his tongue across her naughty bits.  His tongue working between the folds of her sex before traveling back to her nether hole and then plunging into it's depths.  His hands meanwhile softly caressing and kneading her rounded buttocks.