I return to the familiar dark room from a long day, throwing back the curtains to let a little light in. My night shift has ended and I should be crawling under the covers to sleep. The normally bright light at this hour has eroded to a dull gray, with silvery streaks running down the cool window. “Damn, have I missed the Rain” I muttered to myself. And as if on queue, the soft voice of RainFay let out a little sigh. Next to her were two other bodies I recognize from before. All three were wrapped together and clearly spent from an evening orgy. I could almost hear RomanticRP’s loud desperate moans as I replayed the last interaction in my mind like it was my first porn on a VHS tape. Mmmm that was a wonderfully sexy scene.
But now it was time for looking forward to new sensations as I stripped out of my work clothes. RainFay’s cute little satyr-girl (satyress?) tail was twitching slowly, as if inviting my hand to explore. It’s always a thrill to touch that soft fur and feel it receding to an even softer milky skin. As I continued to stoke from her tail to side, my hand moved toward her shoulder blades and my body squared around towards her head. My cock had risen parallel to the floor, and brushed by her hair as it continued its upward journey. She let out a sigh and I could feel her breath on my balls, making them involuntary shift, as if charging up for release. Her eyes slowly opened and her lips curved into a smile.
“You’re back” Rainfay sighed and licked her lips. “We’ve been waiting for you.”