I put my phone on the charger and take the towel off and start rubbing lotion all over my body. Moving across my 38 C breasts making my nipples hard s...ince the lotion plus me is freezing. I make my nipples hard and move down to my four pack stomach and rub the lotion in getting. After that is done I by pass my little girl and move to my freshly shaven legs rubbing the lotion in making my legs smooth. My little girl is begging for attention as I move towards my freshly shaven pussy and start. Arnial turned to look in the doorway as Thorin Oakenshield walked out onto the balcony he was wearing all black as if he did not want to be seen. She frowned at him and sighed turning back to look out over the lake."If I am not the bride you want because I'm elf say so and we will leave Erebor in peace." she snapped "I think that is the least you owe me, Oakenshield." I apologize for the offense Lady Arnial-" he began."Spare me your lies!" she yelled turning to glare at him then looking into. Within that process, I came across a name that I recognised from school, Katie Regis and although her CV wasn’t the best I decided to give her an interview. Even if she’d little chance of getting the job, at least seeing her again would give us a chance to catch up and talk about our time at school. Over the next few days, I interviewed all candidates for the vacancy but my focus wasn’t right, my mind recounting events that took place during my time in the sixth form. They were thoughts. I do love a shower; the hot water splattering against your body, the gradually rising steam, the slick sheen of wet skin, the fresh aromas of body wash, shampoo and conditioner, the slippery feel of a bar of soap as I lather it in my hands before loosing them to run unrestrained all over my water pummelled flesh; but today I wasn’t here for me, today I was here for Stephen. The problem with cum is that it gets everywhere and I wasn’t prepared to risk missing any. So, I slid my delicate little.