Van and I had went through high school together and had remained friends after graduation. In school we had dated but not as boyfriend and girlfriend.... We just enjoyed being together and if we wanted to go somewhere or do something and either we were unattached or our boyfriend/girlfriend wasn't available, then we did it together.Actually, Van introduced me to Pat. Pat attended an all girls’ Catholic school and needed a date for her junior prom. Van and Pat lived two doors down from each other. “You may address me as Your Grace or Your Highness,” Daenerys reminded her she was a Queen. “Sorry your grace, I did not know,” Jenny looked embarrassed and nodded her head.“Do not worry, I want to hear your stories,” Daenerys sat upon her great bed and laid back so that she could listen while pleasuring herself if she felt the need.The women started to tell stories, but they were not what Daenerys was interested in.“There was this one time a Bravossi Fisherman and his son came to town. They. The third lightly took my semi-stiff cock in one hand, lightly slapping it with the other. They were using and abusing, me. This is what I had wanted. My fantasies were being enacted, and I revelled in their realisation."Would you like to suck on this?" asked one, offering his hardening cock to my mouth.I eagerly accepted the offer, but he required me to beg some more, before giving in to my pleas. My cock was now hard, and was now being soothed inside a very caring mouth. My arse was burning,. It was still a bitearly for the mail, so I checked the milk and sugar situation. Jennrolled in at about eight-thirty and Karen ten minutes later. Over thefirst coffee of the day, I broke my news to Jenn."Barbara's left me, Jenn. She's found someone else and has moved in withhim." I noticed Jenn's look of shock as I told her."You poor thing. How you coping?" Jenn asked, she knew I was close toBarbara."So, so, and it's thanks to Karen that I survived the weekend." So, what happens now?" This from.