"Do you think we could do the sofa? I could get closer." Let's try, babe." She helped me hobble from my recliner to the adjacent sofa, then she joined... me on it. Happily I gave her as much attention as I could with one good arm and leg. We kissed hungrily.She touched her forehead to mine. "Babe," she said, her fingers trailing down the front of my pajama tops."Yes, angel?" Would it be okay..." her fingers brushed the lump in the front of my pajamas. "I mean, I'd like to ... if it's okay." You. At this point in my life, I had never had sex, never even masturbated. After the service, I had walked back to our dorm to change. No one was there. I changed, and then really had to pee, so I ran into the bathroom without locking the doors. I closed the door that separated the toilet from the rest of the bathroom and took care of business. While I was there, I heard the bathroom door open. I was about to open the door and say to hang on, when Laura started singing some church song crap. "Oh. After a short time I started recovering. It was then that she went into a full body spasm announcing her own orgasm. She let out a series of low moans as she first doubled over and then straightened out. It took more than a minute for her to come down from her orgasmic high. ‘That was nice! Did you enjoy yourself?’ she asked in a breathless whisper. ‘Yes, I did very much.’ I replied. She then did something I didn’t expect. She moved closer to me and offered her juice-coated hand. ‘Would you. She had to cut out some more expensive things. But it was fine if she had to give up the gorgeous gowns of her youth, she was just the daughter of a Knight and a simple gown would suit her needs as well as silken layers.The Queen had tried to stand up for the people, but sadly the King had left her with child, and hope, sadly the Queen had died bearing that child, children actually, a set of twin boys, the children had survived, though to say they flourished would be too much. They were well.