When I woke up again I notice most of the guests were gone and a few guys sitting next to me. I was so sl**py and nodded off again and thought I was h...aving a sex dream. In the dream the cab driver pulled up my skirt, and pulled off my panties. I was spread-eagle on, one leg over the back of the sofa. I felt I was getting a blowjob and someone was putting their cock in my mouth. In a sl**py move I tried to push the cock away but it popped in again. It got hard in my mouth as I continued to suck. The two guards besides her, the only ones outside the royal family itself to know the secret the messenger had just imparted, looked at her nervously. They had never seen her look like this before, somehow both upset and yet accepting of what was to come."So one of the Princes has reached his time, has he?" Camilla stated, "When can we expect his arrival?" There is still the matter of finishing the ceremonial customs on our end," the messenger replied, his voice muffled behind the red silk. She never mentioned anything. I was somewhat disappointed, but I just let it go. My boss was there, so we left work together and had dinner at the hotel. About 9 I heard a knock at the door. She was back. She came in and we sat down and talked for a while. Then she asked if I minded if she had a shower. Of course, I was okay with that. She was in a long time. When she came out, she was dressed in one of the hotel robes. It was not tied. I stood and took her by the hand and led her to the bed. I. She wasn't your average dollar-a-holler street tramp. And he did like the way she felt as well."Okay, darlin' I'm game if you are! Get up on that bed on your knees and show me that hot little ass!"Julia smiled and quickly hopped on the bed, getting into position. "You want my ass, do you stud?" As she said that, she dropped her head and chest onto the bed to raise her ass as high as she could."Yeah I want your ass, but first I want another shot at that tight little twat... sitting on my lap was.