Somehow, the conversation came around to the taste of semen! He said that he really liked the salty taste, while I said that I had no experience. ... When he asked if he could taste mine, I politely refused. I declined 'free' oral sex, because of conditioning, growing up in Ireland in the eighties and being told that it was somehow wrong to receive pleasure from another man! His generous offer of £40 did not even sway this poor broke student! Until, I began to think more deeply. He. She was searing a Blue Mini-skirt ensemble with white boots and stockings the night she allowed me into the "games". She stood in the middle of the room looking from person to person and settled on me. Pointing an arm at me "You, she said, knave, come before your Queen" I'd witnessed the game before "who me, m'Lady? I asked, yes Knave, come here and kneel before your Queen." I began to move forward to the middle of the room where Stephanie stood waiting, 'Now kneel and be knighted she. Back up your legs I go.. i'm sucking on that spot right between your leg and your pussy.. your body moves trying to center itself at my mouth... I'm not ready. I grab the sides of your thong and slowly lower them, lastly unveiling your slick pussy. As it slides down your body, I can feel my dick get even harder. Standing admiring your body, I take my clothes off. My eyes scan you from toe to head. I stare into your eyes as the last remaining articles are gone and I'm standing naked. Inching up. A few minutes of swift conversation passed, and he gave me the thumbs up. I climbed into the back of the little passenger space and he took off. There was no room to stand – there was barely room to sit – and the roads were rough. I was jostled and had to brace myself to keep my head from banging into the low ceiling. He stopped once after thirty minutes to pick someone up, they went in the tiny cab in front with him. A driver for the nighttime, I realized. He found smoother road and I slept,.