How could I fuckin' refuse? Besides, the stupid dinner thing was obviously just a pretense. Damn, I couldn't wait to feel this girl from the inside......'You know, I don't really like these showers,' she said. 'I think I'll take a taxi back to my flat and wash up there. You wanna cum in my shower?' Did she just say 'cum in my shower'? ...that wasn't so subtle. Bring it! I thought.Our flirting became more and more overt in the taxi, and my hand was on her thigh by the time we were pulling up to her. .Native American Judy did her best to look thoughtful as she rolled my tits around in her palms,"Okay Silvana, " she said after about three or four minutes of fondling my breasts" i gotta go to the restroom" she went to the restroom. The small ginger Deb approached me from behind. I gasped as she put her arms around my waist.She said, "We are all admiring you Silvana. You are dressed in all this satin. You are everything we are not. Ruth is right. You are a big woman. You are a massive woman.. I wasactually quite flattered by the praise and attention,even though it seemed odd to be down hereShe spent the next few minutes with me, looking at mymodels and trophies, at one point placing a hand on myarm for balance;“I’ve had a little too much fun tonight… I mightregret that in the morning” she said referring to herinebriation with a mischievous smile.“Here can you help me with this?” she asked, holding aglass of wine out to me. I wasn’t big on. But for those of you Kind Readers who appreciate my work, I think you will truly enjoy this one. So, without further ado, I present to you.....A Wylde Knight for Jennifer The Sun was just starting to rise on that March Sunday morning as I got quietly out of bed. I did not want to disturb the lovely young woman sleeping beside me. With the soft light filtering through the curtains, I could make out a distinctly female form under the white sheet. I let my gaze travel from her feet to her face.