The next moment, one blade was deflected and the other missed Becker’s throat but left a deep cut on his shoulder. The cloud passed overhead and the... two men could see. Once, twice, three times, they attacked each other, steel against steel. An untrained eye would only see intermittent sparks in the blackness, but both warriors were dodging and blocking each other’s attacks with unhindered skill. The victor soon claimed his title, Becker circumventing Chase’s daggers and slashing him from. “She’s dancing right now for us,” one grinned, a thick, blond beard gracing his face, his body muscular from labor. The type of rugged man I used to fuck when I couldn’t have Sven.Maybe I had fucked him.“Gods, she is,” another groaned. “Show us Rithi’s beauty, Radiant!”“Yes!” I gasped, my hands squeezing my tits, lifting them up for their appreciation. Art was found in everything, even sex. But if no one witnessed it, if no one saw it, then they couldn’t see its beauty. The more they stared at. The room had definitely seen better days, it didn't even have a flat panel TV, he followed me into the room and closed the door, we sat down and made a little more small talk, he actually seemed as nervous as I did.We started talking about the story I had posted here about my wife Dawn, I had an overwhelming sensation of relief being able to candidly talk about it with another person, he told me how he had fooled around on his girl a few times with white women and his 3 some experiences, said. On the first full day, I slept late whilst James saw his solicitors and made the necessary arrangements for Ahkbar Singh’s return, but then our time was our own. By this I mean that we spent a considerable portion of our time in our rooms, dining on room service and dispensing with most of our clothing. Actually, I dispensed with clothing almost entirely, as James was extremely fond of seeing me in nothing more than a pair of tall slippers and a sheer silk robe. I was perfectly happy to comply.