Mistaike's drama

So I have really bad news. It's not like it's tragic or anything. Nobody has died… at least not yet.

The bad news is that Cunta and Birdynn are both very busy with their lifestyles for now. They have permission to. I promise I don't miss them… ok, I do but at least I still have my elemental dragon with me.

Yes! Mistaike refused to leave my side which on its own is very encouraging. Don't you dare judge me, I'm still the strongest man alive.

That fact will never change. Never!

So, yes Mistaike and I stay together alone in the room where we rented. It was two rooms… it is still two rooms.

Instead of me sharing a room with Birdynn, I do so with Mistaike. I think they wager something to switch rooms. I don't really know about that.

Girls and their problems.

So, we got bored from just sitting and staring at the ceiling fan.

Out of nowhere, Mistaike said, "How about we have sex," and I was dazed. It was as if the boredom flew away in an instant.

I quizzically stared at her, "What do you mean by having sex?" I asked her.

She smiled a quirky smile and got up from the chair she had been sitting on," It's just as I said, let's have sex," she repeated.

She walked to the door and locked it shut. She didn't want anyone barging in on our shameless business.

Slowly but steadily she walked to me who was laying innocently on the bed. Was it the best idea to run or just stay still? My brain was finding it hard to process information.

A few inches away from the bed she pulled down her shorts and it was then I realized that she was freakishly se rious. What the actual fuck!

"We can talk this out," I said as I pushed myself farther into the bed. Even though she was eighteen and legit to be sexed. I wasn't going to be the one to deflower her.

No! She didn't agree. Her bare bum bum jiggled in freedom as she climbed onto the bed. "Come here, Daddy," she said in a very seductive tone.

I couldn't resist. Ahh! Who had taught this girl how to rizz up a fully grown man? I am twenty-five being aroused by an eighteen years old.

Please tell me this was a normal occurrence and I am not being weird.

As I had said earlier, she lacked boobs. Just like the writer who's typing this who also lacks a succulent ass. Her only redeeming aspect is she's privileged to be writing my story. She's a lucky fella. Back to my darling Mistaike. So, nothing was slamming under her shirt. But her ass.

HER ASS?!

That's the only part of her body I could kill anybody for. Like I couldn't resist myself from thinking about that ass pole dancing. She had the right curves in the right places. But her boobs disappointed me. Thank God I had a backup.

Yes, I'm talking about Birdynn. Her boobs are a blessing to me. Damn! I've found another reason why I had to become a very successful adventurer.

Why? So I could have all these beauties on my bed at the same time. And bang them as I deemed fit. Even the strongest man needed women to calm down his internal needs at times.

"Can I suck your dick–" she asked and I snapped back from my daydreaming. What is wrong with this child?

I nodded and she pulled down my trousers from my waist, "I'm not ready for this Mistaike," I told them.

Knock! Knock!! Knock!!!

Was that someone at the door? I quickly threw some blankets on her and went to unlock the door. It was our lunch. I forgot I had ordered Lunch in bed.

That was my saving grace before after taking the food and waving to the waitress buh bye Mistaike felt it was too awkward to continue. Of course, it was too awkward. Why wouldn't it be?

It was clear she was pissed at me. She hurriedly put her shorts back on. She wouldn't even look at me.

I knew I had to make things right, "How about we go for a walk after lunch?" I asked her. She sighed and nodded her head in the affirmative.

A walk would at least calm her nerves down. It did actually. Because I got to know more about her during that walk. One of the best I have ever had.