‘The King has a slight stomach upset. He is remaining at the encampment and being attended by the doctor. Some of my ladies are helping to make him ...omfortable.’ I knew what the ladies would be doing ‘to make him comfortable’. Substitute King Ranjit would be sexually satisfied. ‘Is he likely to recover soon?’ I asked. ‘I hope it isn’t serious.’ ‘The doctor thinks that the King should rest until this visit is completed. He is in a darkened tent, well ventilated but the light levels are low.’. She let out a soft moan and wrapped an arm around my neck, pulling my head against her chest even harder. "OOOOHHhhh.....UUnnghh...." she moaned. “Please don’t stop,” she urged. That lit a fire inside me and moving down from her breasts, my chin slid past her pussy and I immediately tucked my tongue in between her love lips. I began by thrashing my tongue all over the opening, and then slowly turned my head and slipped my tongue in between her pussy lips. I heard her moan and I could. .. don't know,” I spluttered. “What about Kate?”“Don't worry about her, sweetie. Look, she's pretty pre-occupied herself.”I looked round and sure enough saw that Kate and the fem girl she'd been talking to were in a tight clinch on the dance-floor too. “What the fuck?” I said. “Let's do it. But I'm very inexperienced, as you know, Tina.”“Don't worry, I'll take good care of you.” And so saying, Tina led me through to the wash-rooms round the back. There was quite a bit of what looked like normal. Not that his apparent affluence eliminates his likelihood of proving to be unsound, but it lessens it, in her mind.Adventure. Intrigue. Fucking, danger. It tingles in her clit. Erotic energy flutters inside. Fulfillment coming in the form of this diversion from expectations. Chances others won’t take.She pushes back into him and smiles into the kiss. The good-girl script begins to unravel. A kind of momentum that sets a pendulum in motion, skewing her fantasies. All of the romance she’s been.