As every time I got there I have at least 4 cups of tea (being addicted to tea) “Must be the great tea I make then” was her reply, which is true. ...or some reason her tea is amazing! “You could say that” I send back instantly. I’m thinking awesome I am so getting there; I hope this actually works out.I eventually go on to say to her and asked her not to mention anything to nobody. “I’m hardly going to tell anyone, I am very flattered, it’s not weird though nothing can ever come of it” at this. Various heroes came to the kingdom to fight for justice and glory. What attracted the heroines to this kingdom though, was not the rewards or treasures, but the stories that circulated about the king.Apparently one of the heroines asked to be fucked by the king as a reward; her lustful screams were heard all around the castle, building a legend around king’s prowess.One of the stories said that the king's seed caused incredible pleasure and climax even in small quantities. One curious maid. " My throat tightened, heart thumped and mouth dried as I let it sink in, just across from me, barely hidden above a skirt hem was what I was sure was a moist vulva made for eating. What was the reason she was saying this, did they know of my growing lust for her, was it a tease or an invitation? To this day it disappoints me that I didn't ask her to prove it, to slide her skirt up and show me or that I didn't slowly move my hand over to feel for proof. In my defense, he was and is my best. “No, you cannot have any more of the dessert.” That was enough to break everybody loose with laughter. Moments later, the questions seemed to pour down upon my head. I held up my hands. When the number of questions finally petered out, I said, “Let us do it this way. We will go around the table with each person asking one question. If there are still some questions outstanding, we can repeat the process. I suspect that most of your have the same questions.” I pointed at James. “You start, and.