"Not any man my King," she said in her most seductive voice, "I do notlong for any man. I long for THE man. The true man whom I can serve and bewith f...rever."The king was sold. He believed if any woman in the land were to trulyunderstand his desires his best chance was this flaxxen haired maiden ofsuch radiant beauty."The king simply smiled towards the young looking girl and stood, a good 2inches taller than Hayley as she accurately predicted, gesturing to theguards to exit the room as he moved. My cock was full-on hard at this point. The shower/bath was cramped so it only took me 2 steps to reach her. I looked at her ass now full-on. No more sneaky glances. It was beautiful and round in her tight lycra shorts. I put one hand on her ass. It was smooth and hot from the workout. I moved it around, down to her croch...feeling where her pussy was. No way to tell through the sweat-wicking fabric if she was wet. I hoped so. I assumed so. I hooked my fingers under the top of her shorts and I. He found himself reading more and more of these stories. He especially enjoyed reading about men and young girls doing it. He particularly liked the stories where the girls enjoyed it just as much as the men. He began to notice just how much his own daughter seemed to prance invitingly around him. It made him wonder if she was, in her own way, trying him know that she was interested in him. His fantasies began to include her having sex with him.(Sorry I got lost in his history for a. We don't want to be late, do we?" I shook my head and beat a hasty retreat.I went around to my side of the car, glancing at my watch. She was right; we were running a touch late. We were to have dinner at the concert venue, an old opera house that had been completely renovated. I managed to get our seats at the symphony conductor's table. Il Tenore and Il Soprano are supposed to be there, also, but I hadn't told Lou. I wanted that to be a surprise.We drove for a couple of minutes before I said,.