Our Lord was a great warrior, and took a mighty company with him to fight in the King’s Scottish Wars. He was away for many years, and some wondered... whether he would ever return alive. At this point I must recount that his Lady was very beautiful, and many years younger than our Lord, although we lowly servants only saw her at the great feasts when we were called on to serve at the tables. Many were the minstrels who would visit the castle and sing their songs of unrequited love, and our Lady. One fine day she came and sat in front of me for guidance over how to call and convince customer for a meet. To which I made her understand, on that day she was wearing a low neck due to which I was able to see her cleavage. She saw me peeping cleavage but did not react. This was not enough to which she wanted me to visit her home for her father’s some insurance policy to be seen and if possible to could be revived.I went to her home couple of day later with her on my bike. She was sitting. I decided that I would drive down and take a look after dinner. Dinner was from a paper bag in the parking lot of that terrible fast food restaurant.After dinner I found the marina without too much trouble. It was rundown and the office had a sign that it was being managed by the bank. It was in forced foreclosure. The marina property looked about the size of a building lot in most rural towns in the south. It sat along a paved county road, which probably made it worth more than a building lot.. . well actually it was a text to my fiance about her fucking a stranger as i watched so its not exactly written as a story, but hope its still enjoyable to read... i have pics of her on my profile :)------------------------------------------------------------------

Me and you in a hotel room watching t.v, when thiers a knock at the door, i get up open it and their stands a good looking male, with a bunch of flowers i tell him youve been waiting for him, i tell him to come in, he walks through.