Laura visits

I was sleeping my troubled dreams when I was woken up by the sound of my door opening. A dark figure entered through the door, then closed and locked it behind them. I guessed it might be Wallis, seeing as he sometimes read over my notes to catch up with my rate of translation. I had gotten into the habit of leaving my notes on the desk for him just in case he needed them. It was kind of late, though.

"Wallis", I said softly, trying to shake off my wooziness."Is that you?"

"Shh," the figure said in a female voice."It's me, Laura."

I propped myself up on my elbows, half-naked. Why would Laura be here this late? I needed sleep, not being kept awake by your assistant.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, but before I could answer, she swooped down to my cot and kissed me on the lips. My thoughts dissolved as she wrapped her hands behind my head, temporarily depriving me of air. Not that that was a bad thing.

"I...I'm sorry that the dig is over." Laura said. I could barely make out her form in the dim light, but I didn't need to. I could imagine all of her dimensions just as I could see the writing of some obscure script- detailed and rich.

"No, it's fine. Really." I answered, still recovering from her sudden kiss. I brushed my hand by her silken hair, realizing it wasn't tied back."But if this is a cause of it... it seems worth it." She giggled quietly at my comment, and then kissed me again passionately. This time I put my arms around her back and pulled her close. It was then that I realized I had a headache from last night's drinking, but I barely felt it. Laura swung one leg over to my side, getting on the cot as she straddled me.

"I always wanted to do this with you, John." Laura whispered."Ever since I first met you, you have always seemed so understanding, so empathetic. I.." She was cut off as I kissed her again. She dived right into it, and resumed talking after coming up for a breath."...I want to have you. Right now."

"I always thought you were just a flirt." I said, kissing her cheek as I missed her lips."But I do have to admit, I want you too." She kissed me aggressively this time, with a fiercer passion than before.

"Then take me, you scoundrel!" she said. She pulled away from me as she guided my hands to the hem of her robe. I reached down under it, and felt the soft, supple skin of her bare legs. Wow. I began lifting the robe, sliding my hands up her thighs, until I reached her waist.

"The knot's in the middle, on the inside." she said impatiently."Hurry up, I want you so much." I moved my hands in, feeling thin lace panties as I moved to the middle. The knot was simple enough, a classic square knot, and I spent no time in undoing it. Needless to say, I was pretty hard by now, although not fully. I had an average 7-incher at my best, and I estimated myself to be 5 or 6 inches.

Throwing her robe off, Laura now had only her underwear on. I groaned as she lowered herself to me, rubbing herself up and down while still clothed. We kissed.

"My turn to strip you down," she said."No fair if you get all the fun." All I had was my boxers on, but I didn't complain. She reached down and pulled them off, my fully erect cock springing out. She reached down and felt it, and gasped.

"Whew!" she said."What a sword!" She kissed it on the tip."Want to put it in its sheath, my liege? We don't want it getting rusty now, do we?"