I moved my face close to her and rubbed my lips along her jawline. She pushed her hand under my hand and held me on my back. My lips moved till the ot...er end of the jawline and retraced back to the chin, then went to her lips.She silently opened her lips to me as my body rested on her. My chest was now crushing the smooth, spongy, and stiff boobs while I held her one side of the midriff. As our smooch became deep and crazy, the tongues rolled out to explore each other.My hand played the soft. . I clean up and things. The girls allthink I'm... funny. I mean fun. I mean they... um... like me." Right," she said uncertainly. "So, do you like to read?" When he drewa blank she added, "... books?" Oh. I... no. I do like magazines." Then he remembered that heshouldn't talk about his collection of porn mags, or the fact that manyof them had their pages stained and stuck together with... well... whathe had gotten all over them.She tried several other topics but he they prompted. I stand up, shake her hands and give her a hug, I offer her to buy her some coffee or whatever and she declines. SO I then sit down and we start to talk some, I guess we were both nervous because had that awkward silence with each other, then sometimes it be a slight glance or blush at each other. But, after awhile we started chatting more once that tension was gone. I got a good sense from her and I offer to buy some dinner since it was hitting the evening and she agreed. Of course, my mind is. Or rather his body. Prince Sharn of Jenni never made it back from the marches. Lieutenant Sharn Jenni crawled out of his sickbed after two months, hobbling on a crutch, and walked the length of the city to the Palace of the Council. He managed the stairs only because Samantia appeared as he struggled up the fourth step. He walked through a crowded and silent rotunda, every eye on one of the heroic survivors of the Battle of the River of Nultra. He pushed past the Guards at the door to the.