I took the bench on the left wall and sat nude on my towel; there was a man on the far wall nude, sitting on his. After my eyes became adjusted to the...near darkness, I noticed he was mostly hard and that he periodically would touch himself to squeeze a bit more hardness into his erection as it went from half to completely erect.It feels good to sit with an erection, so feeling I had the green light to do the same, I began to stiffen with the occasional squeeze, pull, or brief pump of my own. You have summoned me?'I peer up at the Queen, sitting on her majestic throne. She smiles down at me, a beautiful smile.'Rise, Jenna of Ellinia,' she commands gently.Slowly, I stand up, my eyes level with hers. I take in her perfect complexion. Her long brown hair cascades down beyond her shoulders. Atop her head rests a silver tiara, a symbol of her royalty. I cannot help but also glance at her huge breasts.'What is it that you ask of me, my Queen?' I ask, my eyes meeting hers once more.She. We started dating and on the third date, I got her into my bed. Dottie was a real hot lay. As much as she enjoyed the sex and got into it, I could tell why she was feeling lonely, or would it be more correct to say horny. Two months later we were married. Dottie was 39 and I was 45 when we married. I let my little apartment go and moved into Dottie's house. I had only met Tracy three or four times before Dottie and I decided to get married. About an hour after I had interrupted Tracy, I. I opened my eyes just enough to watch her jiggling little tits as she worked, the thick pencil-eraser nipples looking so appetizing my mouth actually began watering. I flicked my eyes to her face, and was embarrassed to see her looking at me, knowing she had caught me checking her out. A small smile graced her lips, so I guess she didnt mind. Her fantastic fingers worked their way down my chest, her fingers running through my chest hairs slowly. She said something to her mother in Vietnamese,.