. that’s what I kinda expected you would have done. How did that feel?”“Well, she spread her juices between her boobs, and I straddled her chest... and she pushed her boobs together around my prick. She told me to ‘spurt all over her nipples’, in her words; which I gladly did.”“That sounds like it must have been really hot! So, did you actually fuck her?”“Oh yes, several times; different positions, sometime she rode me, other times I was on top; or we were side by side.”“You know I’m going to be. My poor sister surrendered at that point and merely held onto the lower post of her oversized bed and allowed the maid to take care of the carnal bliss she was experiencing at that moment of sheer magic.For my part, I was tugging at my hardened dick as fast as I could possibly do without damaging my privates. At that point, I had vague visions of humping one or both of the females in front of me with my jolly old roger at the first opportunity.Suddenly, my sister, Lady Rebecca wailed out her. One of the things Paul liked best about Lois Silverthorn was that she could roll with the punches, big or small. "What's our hotel?" The Algonquin," he said."Well! Why not just go there? Reservations at the hotel's own restaurant won't be impossible -- at least, not for guests of the hotel! And if they are impossible, well, there's always Room Service!" Let's do it!" Paul said.Even without Tavern on the Green, even with the late start on their reunion, it was an evening Paul wouldn't soon. .. that felt good. I just want to run my fingernails up and down my leg. They gave me a prescription for some rehab sessions and a razor and soap to shave my leg before I left. They put a soft splint on my foot that I could wear with my shoe. I slipped on the flats I brought and limped out. It was still sore and my ankle didn’t bend well. I used the crutches for a little while to test the strength in my ankle before trying to walk. I immediately headed over to my nail salon to get my nails.