Jake's Women (Wizards)

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Author: John Booth
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    “Why would they hide from us if they were truly gods?”
    Fluffy looked as though he was about to disagree, but our conversation came to an abrupt end as Alisandra stepped out of the whiteness. She appeared about a hundred feet away and walked slowly and sexily over to us. The woman had a way with an entrance and as for the way her hips moved, any description I could give would be inadequate.
    “I am glad you survived. I would have mourned you.”
    She was dressed in clothes designed to accentuate her body; a gossamer thin robe that revealed as much as it concealed. Taking my hand in hers, she kissed my fingers and looked at me with Princess Diana eyes, as if seeking my approval.
    Fluffy spoke from behind me. “As you appear to me as dragons I will take my leave. Dragons do not mate with others present.”
    I turned around to tell Fluffy not to be so stupid, but he was gone.
    My clothes disappeared as Alisandra dropped to her knees in front of me. Her lips engulfed a sensitive part of my body and I pushed away from her in a panic. How had she done that no clothing trick?
    “Your manner says no, but there is a part of your body that does not lie.”
    I knew what she meant and used my hands to cover up my embarrassment. There’s a reason men wear clothes. I’m nineteen years old and my equipment has a mind of its own a lot of the time; especially when lustful ladies are involved.
    My clothes were back. Just like that, and with no more logic to account for it than when they disappeared.
    “How can it be wrong when all of this is little more than a dream?” Alisandra waved at the whiteness surrounding us. “That’s why they bring us to this imaginary place, so we can discover we are all the same beneath our skins.”
    That had to be wrong. It just had to be. Was she saying this Conference was more Vegas than Washington?
    “The Conference Between the Worlds is nothing but an excuse for a high class orgy?” I asked. Alisandra was a slut, but no one could ever refer to her as low class. She oozed breeding every bit as much as she did carnal desires.
    She shrugged; the movement parted her robe down the middle, revealing the cleft between her breasts and the perfect gap between her legs. I struggled to raise my eyes up to hers.
    When I finally got there her eyes were twinkling. “It has been that for some of us. Peace and trade between the worlds has been the result. All have prospered because the pleasures of congress translate into fair agreements. It that not the intention of diplomacy?”
    Alisandra smiled and pulled her robe around her tightly enough for it to wrap to her delicious shape. A part of my anatomy bounced in appreciation and I struggled to find the arguments I needed.
    “I’m married. Twice over.”
    Alisandra put a finger to my lips and pouted. “Despite that, I suspect you may have already strayed.”
    I blushed. She was right and I got the distinct impression it wasn’t a guess on her part. If she ever told Esmeralda, I might not survive once I got home. I suspected I was short the faithful gene or something.
    “What are you really here for?” I asked, more out of desperation than with any real question in my words. She looked away and I realized I’d accidently scored a point. She had come to me with ulterior motives. Her voice dropped to a whisper.
    “There is a war coming. Our seers believe that yours will be the winning side.”
    It was so unexpected that I had nothing meaningful to say. But that has never stopped my foot from frequent insertions into my mouth.
    “You want to screw the winner?”
    “I want Malevon to survive that war, you stupid boy,” she hissed. And then as suddenly as she arrived, she was gone.
    I stared at the place where she had stood. The most sarcastic handclaps I have ever heard made me turn. It was Fluffy, of course.
    “I thought you went somewhere to hide?”
    The youth shook his head. “I came back when I reasoned that you might get yourself killed

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