Ginnys entire body had freckles scattered across her skin, but in Harrys own opinion, it only made her even more beautiful. As Hermione, Ginny and Lun...a regained their composure and tried to cover up as best they could while they rummaged through the trunk they had brought along, they all got a quick glance of both Harry and Rons now stiff shafts. Neither boy bothered to cover up as they continued to stare at the three girls sweet asses. Both Harry and Ron sported similarly large shafts, each. Are you remembering your lover, his hands, his lips, his scent? Were his hands the last to travel your back before I came here today? Is it that you want it to be my hands as we make love? Idle thoughts as I continue the massage, feeling after a time that your back too has come to be at rest from the tensions the day caused it. The sounds of my hands warming the oil again. I remove the towel from your back, legs, and smile to myself at the sight. Such beautiful lines where your back turns to. It was to her as well, of course, but did she understand that fully? No way to determine that. Happiness in life is such an elusive goal and sexual freedom is widely preached as a doctrine that gets us there. It depends, of course, on how one defines happiness. For me it has always been a great deal more than just a weekend’s getaway with any girl available at the moment. How could I get this idea across to her? I was far from clear on what else was needed at the moment. In the pause I reached. I could not attend the formal dinner on Saturday, with more Royals present I could not get the security approval for that, plus there was no way to put together an outfit by then.But the cocktail party Friday night was a different story. It seemed somebody important expressed interest in me. Cara was very excited, she made plans for dress shopping Thursday and getting my hair done on Friday. She knew a “hair and glitter guy,” so I would take Cara’s Friday appointment. We all talked over.