I've rented it out. I actually don't know where the new place is, but I will be sharing it with Francesca."The same to you bro!" Kevin ended the conve...sation laughing."I don't think Steve is happy," Francesca asserted."I'm totally desolate at the thought," replied Kevin, not looking or sounding the slightest bit desolated. With a sympathetic look, Francesca reached over and stroked the side of Kevin's face."Oh, poor baby!"Francesca and Kevin both got new numbers for their cell phones.Over the. “I kind of want to spank you while you fuck me,” I offered.“Okay,” he chirped, matching my gaze with equal perversion and happiness.He got back to business, angling left and right, going deep then shallow, taking his cock out of my cunt and rubbing the lips and clit with the head, then pushing back into me. I drew my right hand back and smacked his fanny sharply. (His bum, his bottom, his arse, Brits. The American fanny, not yours.)He closed his eyes and increased his pace. I loved looking. Still, he desisted, touching me most passionately and kissing and nibbling upon my boobies and nipples, rousing me to ever higher peaks of delight. I was forced to practically drag him bodily atop me, then spent immediately as he lowered himself into me. He moved against me with an exquisite slowness, holding me as if I was a China doll that he feared to break, and his movements, rubbing the length of his cock against my quim so, drove me mad with pleasure. By the time he gasped and spent. “You sent for me, sir?” I asked entering the room.“Have a seat. Sergeant Baker,” the Major said. There were only the two of us in the conference room, and the Major sat there for a few seconds as if gathering his thoughts while I grabbed a chair. I wasn’t sure just what was coming.“Did you really have an in person interview with the King after receiving your medal?” he asked me first.“Yes sir. The King requested that we wait for him on the side of the hall. When the ceremony was over, one of.