A compass that would deliver him directly to the Princess. The shopkeeper nodded and without a word reached under the counter and retrieved a box. He ...pened the box and placed it on the counter for the boy to see. Inside of it was a compass that was made entirely out of gold it had been well taken care of over the years. With it came a note, and the shopkeeper retrieved the compass and the note and handed them to the boy. ‘You will understand all that shall happen someday, the shopkeeper said.. He taunted me with its size,now fully straining against his tight shorts.His cock was fucking enormous and I could not take my eyes off of it.Nor did I want to. I wanted to see his black erect fuck stick and heknew what I wanted. I was becoming delirious with the thoughts of his monstrous black cock buried deep inside of me and what it would feel like.Pulling into a large parking garage, I could no longer concentrate ondriving and Oliver knew it. All I could think about was his fucking bigblack. I knew that I was fortunate to be standing on grass so I retraced my steps to the front of the house. I sat in the car for a few minutes to compose myself and then noticing that it was almost 4.00pm got out and rang the bell.The door opened and there she was dressed in a light wrap around skirt and the same blouse she had been wearing in the garden. One glance told me that she was braless.Taller than me she was an elegant woman; a light makeup highlighted her natural features."Hello, You must. Suddenly, all the brashness and bravado was gone, and a shy little girl appeared."Well, yeah..." she replied, "I mean, I've tickled my button a few times, especially when I used to watch Mom and Auntie Patricia, and I've even had boys come on to me, you know? It just never seemed right, and well, as much as I give my mom a hard time, I didn't really want to disappoint her." Well, sweetheart," I said, "you play with fire a lot. You should probably thank your lucky stars that I'm not a pedophile..