"So," Alex asked, "should we go back to the Dream of Dwarves?" This was the local tavern, full of the best ale the world could offer, and fine food. N...t to mention the fine ass, either, as even though it was renowned for it's brilliant service, it was a place for low-lifes, gamblers, whores and the cellar was used for storage of bodies, as there was a fighting ring in the attic, and it was supposed to be fists only, but a multitude of things could be worn on the wrist. We sauntered in, throwing. It doesn’t need more than salt, pepper and little Worchester sauce. After lunch he is a little bit quiet again. “Got something on your mind?” I asked after we cleaned up our plates. Russ looks at me and seems to be gathering his thoughts. “I know you and the other guy joke about a lot of stuff, but I wonder if it’s all jokes with you.” “If I can’t make fun of myself, I shouldn’t tease others. Though I am pretty open minded I guess would be a good description.” I said and sipped on my. I couldn't believe I was about to do this. Then I wrapped my towel around me grabbed my tanning lotion, a book and started to walk to the beach. I knew no one would know who I was, but I still felt nervous. As I made my way through the hotel lobby and then the pool area, my heart began to beat faster and faster. I was finally at the beach. There now seemed to be about fifty people on the beach, but I didn't care. I picked out a spot down the beach about forty feet away from anyone. I was. Yet she was giving none of the usual signs of arousal, obviously she was going to be a tough nut to crack and I wasn't sure I would be up to it, but I persevered and slowly worked my hands down to her pussy. After a while Cherry sighed, it was the first positive sign that she was enjoying what I was doing to her, namely playing with her clit, but it was not enough, after nearly ten solid minutes of clitty tickling this woman was just getting warmed up. Cursing mentally I dropped to my knees and.