I found myself on the floor in a back alley, a few scratches on my face but no serious harm done. I made my way back to the front, and stormed back in... determined to confront her, to find out what was going on.But the security guys caught me again, threw me out on my ear, threatening to be less gentle if I didn't bugger off, unwilling to listen to my pleas that my wife was in there with another man.I slinked off, searching hopelessly up at the windows, wondering which set of curtains they were. Perhaps there was something to this watching porn after all, I thought, crossing my legs. I found myself wishing I had worn jeans instead of the short skirt and thong, their stiff material could provide some delicious friction right about now. Intent on the screen, I jumped when a warm male hand clasped my thigh just above my knee. My eyes stared forward, frozen on the screen, as I caught no other movement around me and realized it was the man next to me. My mouth opened and closed twice as I. When I looked at her wearing my shirt I could see the amazing size of her boobs, her nipples were punching through like a propped up tent, my cock was tingling just thinking of sucking those tits……..she was looking around my place and I could tell she was getting more relaxed, we were sipping our tea and as we put our cups down we looked at each other then started kissing, after about 5 minutes of kissing I felt her tits, they were so firm I slid my hands up her shirt and started to feel the. She hoped he wouldn’t be too busy for his Petalouda Mikro when she arrived.A curtain fluttered somewhere as she looked over to Vincenzo, in his royal uniform. Would she find him waiting for her? Would she take him with her to visit Propappou so that her husband and father could meet at last? Or would he be happy with Contessa Sofia, his first wife, and have no need for her? Did he truly reign in his people’s hearts in the next world as well? She would know soon.She sensed a presence behind her..