This was the first time I was touching anyone so intimately and I loved the feeling. He did not have pubic hair and it was lovely to feel a nice cock ...n my hand. I enjoyed caressing the balls and the cock and it felt heavenly. Unfortunately we soon reached our place rather quickly and both of us found it difficult to hide our erections.We had to hold our cocks through the pockets and since it had got dark by then, nobody noticed. Strangely though, we never did anything beyond this. In a small. She grabs my head and pulls me up to her face, so she can kiss me deeply. "I... need something..." she gasps between kisses. I move up, to my knees, and she rolls over to look at my throbbing cock. "You can't tell anyone about this..." she whispers. "Of course!" I respond, already thinking of typing this up.She puts her lips around me and starts to suck, her tongue working me as I grab the bed frame with one hand. Within a minute I'm ready to explode. My breathing quickens as she keeps working. "You are one of the first to know. Thisevening I will be crowned as King Gerhardt." What about King Philip?" I asked, "The land can't have two kings." King Philip is no more," she said bluntly.The words pierced me like a spear - I had been the King's aide for yearsand though we weren't as close as before the royal wedding, hearing of hisdemise was a terrible shock to me."My sincerest condolences," I said, fighting my tears."Oh, he's not passed away," she said, "Let's just say that he has. I was stuck in my chair between him on my right and the wall close by on my left.“Amelia asked you to leave her and my other Wife alone,” Greg said in a smooth cultured voice as he turned to look at the man. “DO SO!” he added in a voice with more of an edge to it.“And what will you do if I don’t, Grandpa? Turn me into a pink frog by Magic?” the drunken man demanded snottily. Greg had risen to his feet by now, and several waiters had appeared down the aisle between the tables, but they stopped.