His gaze continued upwards to behold a slim waist and strong, supple back (he thought), to sleek and slender shoulders that were about as wide as her ...hips, with an almost russet, golden colored ponytail holding her hair together, which reached almost down to the bottom of her back.Ex didn’t vary his pace, he was catching up to this fantastic creature and wanted to enjoy the view whilst he had it. As he caught up to “her”, he casually looked to his left and went to nod nonchalantly as if to. Although he may have been about sixty years old, his body had an energy that seemed to emanate from his mind. When we entered the Potter’s House the sound system was playing “In the Early Morning Rain,” with Peter, Paul, & Mary.https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pY_iq7pvzXg When we were seated Laurel told me that her father taught classical languages at Georgetown University. “When I was at the University of Maryland,” I began, “we read Homer’s Iliad in a literature class. I liked. My imagination was in full flow. Were they kissing passionately? Fingering each other? Maybe, they were eating each other.My cock stirred at these thoughts and quickly got hard. I wrapped fingers around my shaft and slowly moved my hand up and down, up and down, taking my time while deep in thought. I must have been masturbating for several minutes before I noticed a shadowy figure in the distant tree line. Someone watching me? I grabbed a cushion and covered myself the best I could.From what I. "Well the king is having his weekly party tonight so you're in luck. And you have no idea where to go to meet him to get an invite. Also Nathan can't come with us because the tavern won't let in anyone who's not a Noble. But they will let in unescorted ladies if we want to just stroll in."So that means if you go in there by yourself then it's just you by yourself without any backup. Not to mention that you're also my friend, and I won't let you go into danger by yourself without trying to.