Just a hint of cologne, or possibly soap, underlaid with a feral masculine scent. This is... unexpected.I feel my silky brown hair guided away from my... face with a single finger. The game is well afoot now. He has picked up the gauntlet.****He****She pretends to ignore me. I know a challenge when I see one, though, and decide to change the rules of the game.Standing at her shoulder, I say nothing. Her nostrils flare as she picks up my scent. I pull back her hair and bend, kissing softly at the. .. but last spring, somehow, it seemed like everything changed.”I frowned. I couldn’t quite believe what I was hearing. “What do you mean, everything changed?”“He was like his old self again... like the boy I’d known when he was a kid. His grades got better too. I could tell he was turning over a new leaf; I just didn’t know why... and he acted strange whenever I asked him about it. He wouldn’t give me details for months. Not that I blame him, knowing what I know now... but I do hate that. Me being the queen and passing the law making him a Prince." My Queen," Sir Ian approached the trio of women. "I hate to interfere with your Highnesses' talk but something important came up." You never interfere with me," Nora said. "Is it about your betrothed?" She Covered her mouth to stifle a yawn. She was on her fourth glass of wine and felt its effects on her tiny body."No Your Majesty. Ingmar, son of Menon, sent one of his messengers and wishes to have an audience with you on the grounds. The suntan oil actually was a very good lube as it turned out. Since we were both dry there wasn’t that slapping sound I was trying to muffle in the shower so I gladly sank all the way down onto his cock with each thrust. While I was enjoying this fuck much better than the previous shower stall fuck I got, I kept an ear out for anyone coming into the bathroom. He had his towel right next to him and I held my in my right hand as we fucked. It was very difficult to contain myself not really.