I should have known better — nothing gets in the way of a stiff dick. When Steph undressed and then took my cock in her mouth the head without the e...rs took over all my thinking.I managed to get through the weekend without giving Steph any idea that something was wrong and on Monday, after I'd brought my boss up to speed on the business in Atlanta I told him I needed to take the rest of the day off to take care of some personal business that had come up while I was gone.I left the office and. A groom was there already holding Miss Maynard's horse in readiness. She appeared not more than two minutes later, dressed in a red riding costume that complimented her own colours and accentuated her trim figure. She climbed her chestnut mare with the groom's assistance and gave Anson a smile pointing to a path leading in northern direction."I shall follow your lead, Miss Maynard, and trust your sense of direction," Anson declared.Following her lead at first also allowed him to watch her lithe. ~"It's good to see you awake, Your Highness."Marc turned towards the familiar sound of Aliana's voice and saw theMaid-of-Honor seated next to the bed he was in. They were in a bedchamber befitting the Princess of Trimaria; sumptuously appointed withelegant wall hangings and a glittering chandelier of glowing crystalspheres. A stone glowed warmly in the hearth at the far end of theroom, driving away the autumn chill."Where is she?" Marc asked through gritted teeth."You know the answer to that,". “Lipstick,” she smiled. “Touché,” muttered Spike as he knelt down to pack away Rupali’s mystery prize and attach the surfboard’s strap to her ankle. Tease that she is, she stepped forward with the other foot, legs apart and vagina a few inches from Spike’s nose. He finished with the strap and then reached between her legs and goosed her on the bottom. She squawked and jumped back, a little more contrite. This was not the same gentlemanly, shy boy we met this morning; if we played games with.