I reserve the right to call an end to this confidentiality for future conversations, though. Okay, first no more of the sweetie, please. We are both w...men. Youre not that much older than I am, and I find it condescending, she commanded. Done, Katie. I apologize I responded. Accepted, she said. Heres the thing. I want to have sex, but men dont interest me. I dont know if thats forever, but right now, the thought of some big, hairy, muscled, man putting his big sweaty cock inside my little. She was singing the birthday song along with henry and shaila’s friend priya. It was a nice chocolate truffle cake. Nicely decorated. She asked me to cut the cake. I did and we all ate the cake. She was very close to me, hugging me and kissing me on cheeks every now and then.Well, shaila is 20 years old, fair, slim-curvy, 5.5ft, 32-28-30. Her dressing and hair is the most adorable thing.After 30 mins, when I was busy in phone with texts and calls from the other friends, I looked at her she was. At the royal bedchamber, several youths lay on the bed. Two women and a young man. They were draped in gossamer togas. One of them, at his command, rose from the bed and came to kneel by the king. He placed a slice of fruit in her mouth and she chewed it. “I do not like Dana.” He said in a rare moment of bluntness. “She walks through court as if all are beneath her. She brings discord into my finely-tuned house. She makes my men and women less focused on their duties to their king.” As the girl. “Would you kiss me again?” I sat there in silence, I would yeah, “yes” I simply answered.“So if I kiss you right now, you won't freak out and you would kiss me back?” She turned to look at me again, her face closer to mine this time. I didnt answer, I gave into my feelings and leaned forward closing my eyes. My mom did the same and our lips meet. It was soft and weak at first. We pulled apart and locked eyes, they were full with love and lust. I pulled her back into me and this time to kiss was.