Angelina certainly wasn't as curvy as Elder Loralei but that didn't mean that there wasn't a canyon to explore; she also was covered in freckles that gave her an even warmer look, though seeing that she had them on her chest too was...
Trying to set aside my arousal was difficult when she came in for a second sniff, and this time her nose almost actually brushed against my neck while her chest squished against my own, allowing me to also feel that she had nothing on beneath her robe... or if there was something, it was very thin...
"Hmm... Let me guess... you were a... damn, this is hard."
Her soft mumble at the end paired with her pursing her lips and staring at my neck made me worried that she was feeling something else, but after a moment - and before I could push her away and explain that things were just happening way too fast - she said "You were either a stone mason or a miner."
