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Luscious Lucy

I'd gone to the tavern, simply seeking to drink a flagon or two of golden ale, have a sumptuous meal, and re-acquaint myself with the village where I was born and grew up. The last thing I expected was a sexual escapade. As I drank my ale and ate my food, I noticed a comely elf tavern wench looking at me. She looked to be built along generous lines, with an ample bosom and curvaceous backside. She smiled and came over to the table where I sat. "Greetings, good sir. How do you like the ale and the meal?" I replied that the ale and the meal were both excellent. "Bless you, good sir. Enjoy!" The elf wench, whose name I learned was Lucy, moved through the tavern, bantering and laughing with the tavern's other customers. As I sat drinking my ale, I looked over at Lucy as she stood by the tavern bar. She smiled at me, then did something unexpected. With a wink and a sly grin, Lucy undid the side of her ankle-length skirt, pulled the skirt to one side, and briefly bared her fleshy pink abdomen and her plump blonde pussy. "Quite the saucy wench," I thought to myself. I then noticed my cock's engorged response to Lucy's intimate display. Lucy glided over to me. She looked at me, blushing and smiling. "Good sir," she whispered, "I can help you with your... condition. Just follow me."