“My lords, I present to you Their Graces, Jon, of Houses Snow, Stark, and Targaryen, First of His Name, King of the Andals, of the Rhoynar, and of t...he First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, King of Meereen, Astapor, and Yunkai, the White Wolf, the King in the North, the Resurrected, the Avenger of the Red Wedding, and Daenerys Stormborn, of House Targaryen, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, of the Rhoynar, and of the First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector. (in hind sight perhaps if she has shortened the strap around her neck - tightening the area around her boobs > maybe she wanted them to be exposed eh!)Most of the elastic around her boob area had seen better days, so as we were standing there with the water up to our waist we were prepared to jump a little if a big swell came in.All was well until one big one came and as the water rose, it rose under M's boobs pushing them out and over the top of her bathers. A site I have never seen before or. He laughed. “Does that feel good? Cause you’re sittin’ on the remote.” I laughed, got the remote and threw it to the end of the couch where I was sitting. I put my arm on his shoulders and shook my long hair off mine. “You know I was playin’, right? You are such a sin, and I’m a sinner.” He smiled and said, “I’ve never been called a sin before.” I covered my face. “What?” He said. “Your smile is so amazing.” I smiled. He grabbed my arms and pulled my hands away from my face. “And your lips are. . you're wishing to have sex with the president?" Who wouldn't? Don't tell me, you don't want to get smashed by her!"As he jumps onto a bed and hugs a pillow in a demonstrating way, you are lost for words and can't seem to be able to answer. As he notices that he goes on: "Or maybe... you aren't experienced enough for that?", he smirks, "you a virgin, aren't you?" What does that have to do with anything?? I won't tell you!" Ooohoohoo! Pretty boy is a virgin!", he laughs, "Oh boy, you're gonna.