I figured the capital city was a good a place as any to start. I didn't want to grow old living my life seeing the same old people day in and day out....I wanted, scratch that that need for some kind of adventure in my life and see world. Their would be plenty of time later in life to settle down and have a family, provided I didn't get myself killed of course but I didn't plan on it.I hadn't much to my name. An hunting bow that had seen me through the last few seasons. Several hand made arrows. Rishi also had a very damaging looking cock of his own, almost 6’’ long with long foreskin dangling in front and much thicker than compared even against a horse. His each balls was no less than the size of a tennis ball, heavily filled with the man juices. One thing very common between them was they were both very sports friendly and played many games together usually being on the same team.Of course they were the best friends from the early school days and got along very well. They went to. .Pat had asked me to go by and check out his place. He hadn’t been back in a while, and he knew for sure that there was a pile of mail with my name on them. He claimed to not know who from and told me that it was my problem, not his, but to call after I had checked in.The security, both mundane and magical, had been cleared for me to enter at will. The suspicious guard who controlled the elevator looked as if he would have loved to shoot me ... or anyone, really.Upstairs in Pat’s penthouse, on. We can take as long as we like... on our little walk. Isn't that lovely?"Her smile was nothing but wicked innocence, growing wider as I poured a second cup of tea and drank heartily.Shortly thereafter we began our walk and in short order Nicole, nymphet that she was, availed herself of certain new intimacies with me as indicated by the entwining of my arm with hers; and followed that by moving closer to me than was called for under the best of circumstances hugging my arm to her so that on.