Banished!

"Ah, yes. Troy. The legendary hero. I have not seen him myself, but I heard he saved a band of men by getting the Orcs to chase him. Then he turned the tables on them and he hunted the Orcs, killing them one at a time, until finally the last two of them fled. He's been going around disabling the floating cameras of the MFP too. I saw some of their cameras. They were busted up, but good."

"Yes, that sounds like Troy," I said.

"You know him?" Alessandria said, clearly in awe of someone who knew the living legend Troy.

"Maybe," I replied. "My first true love was a young man named Troy Michaels. I'm thinking the legendary Troy might well be that same Troy. I just don't know. Does anyone know what he looks like?"

"I have never seen him, but rumors are that he's around six feet, he's a hunk, big bushy brown beard, brown hair, and everyone says his eyes are special," Alessandria said. "He has a birthmark on his ass, but I have no idea who people know that!"

"One eye blue and the other brown? And penetrating?" I asked, and I held my breath waiting for her answer, but the birthmark on his ass had cinched it. The legendary Troy was in fact my Troy.

"Yes! That's what they say. Is it even possible to have eyes of different colors?" she asked.

My heart was beating so hard I thought it might burst through my chest. "Yes, it is. My Troy had eyes like that. It's rare," I said.

"He has to be your Troy!" Ashley said. "Does he know you are here?"

"Who knows?" I asked. "He might know there's a woman named Ashley in Jersey, but that would be the extent of it, I guess. He wouldn't know it was me. There's a lot of women named Ashley." I paused, thinking. "Why was he banished? Do you know?"

"He was not banished! Rumor has it that his true love was banished and he left to find her, maybe to save her. Oh my God! Ashley, maybe he is looking for you!" she said.

How I hope it is me he is looking for! I hope he finds me, too. Suddenly I was overcome. I had never really dared before to hope to see Troy ever again, and yet, maybe now I would? Could that happen? I had always hoped Troy would return to me. I had given up hope. Maybe he would after all?

"There you are!" Hector said, awakening me from my reverie. Hector led me away, out of Jersey to our secret spot in the nearby woods. He undressed me and all thought of my true love Troy left my consciousness as once again the magic of Hector's love making talents drove me to the orgiastic release I needed to keep myself going. I hoped Troy would find me, somehow. Thank goodness I had Hector until that time arrived, if it ever did.

Hector covered my tummy with his cum and I reached down, scooped some up with my finger and lasciviously licked my finger. I continued cleaning myself up by repeatedly eating Hector's cum off my finger. I still remembered from my sex education research essay that a man's cum contained fructose sugar, water, ascorbic acid, citric acid, enzymes, protein, zinc and more. Pretty healthy stuff actually.

It was in this post coital bliss with Hector's cock recovering nicely for a round two and my legs spreading in invitation when the Orcs decided to attack Jersey.