I'm proud to say I think I have gotten quite good at giving head, an odd thing to be proud of, perhaps. Nothing beats seeing that expression of pure j...y on his face, when my lips or tongue first touch his cock. Mike has gotten me over a lot of the guilt I had about sex, things left over from my strict upbringing. He and I have so much fun together. I want to keep learning and experiencing new things with him. I'm just not sure about anal sex. I'm worried it will hurt. I'm a little ashamed to. All three women met him at the door, two with smiles and the third with slitted eyes and pursed lips but ― gratefully ― at least with silence. Well, he thought, raising an eyebrow, maybe they talked some sense into the little twit.He sat at the head of the table in his accustomed seat while Ilona finished preparing the meal and Barbala served him. He noted Barbala and Catalyn were no longer in slave tunics but nice quality, if plain, house shifts of the kind Ilona generally wore. The neckline. He sat up in his bed and flicked on the clock radio on the night stand. He started to think about the day, and immediately flashed back to the day before. He had been sitting for only a few minutes when he heard a light knock on his door."Who is it?" He asked."It's me". Called back Sara through the door, "Can I come in?" Just a minute." He called back, hopping out of bed and quickly throwing on some shorts from his drawer. He walked over and opened the door, Sara standing there looking upset.. "I warned you about going to Jorgarn with your threat," Rayna told Princess Denae a day later. "But you convinced him, so I guess it worked out." Convinced him of what?" Denae asked."To be the sword at the end of your arm if one of the trainees steps across the line again," Rayna said. She was worried that Denae was putting too much faith in this young man. "Pernice asked me last night if any of the nobles had bothered me. I told him it had happened to some of the others." But not you," Denae.