The girl conferred with her chubby friend. Whispers. Giggles. Shy eyes - a lie - became bold and glinted mischievously as she turned with a twitch of ...er narrow, girlish hips, hips hugged by hip huggers so far down from her waist surely her pussy was only a fraction of an inch below the top of the denim. If she had pubic hair, she'd need to shave it, or kinky hair would be visible. The expanse of bare flesh between her hip huggers and the short cotton shirt covering her flat chest intrigued. All heads pivoted to see who had interrupted the coronation. A small antechamber off of the main throne room of the palace in Cumbra, moments before.The air in the anteroom off of the main throne room began to hum as a small ball of energy appeared above the platform growing steadily until it encompassed the platform before vanishing and revealing a group of travelers.Dana explained that the throne room was guarded at all times, to which Aaron gave his concurrence having seen members of the Red. She gave me her address and told me to come to collect money. Three days later I went with the bill to her house , it was closed. I called her , she told to wait she will be there in 15 mins. Then she came, she gave coffee and she asked about my living and background. I enquired about her business and family. She was running a beauty parlour , her husband is in Malaysia as Ocean engineer and son in 8th standard in Pune boarding school. I gave the bill, unfortunately, he had kept her purse in. My jaw had to have hit China. He just stared, his square jaw, his clefted chin, curved upward in a slight grin. Like the cashier, he knew why I was there. Like I said, I was horny. So horny that my shame in the situation gave me strength. I looked back at him, closed my mouth, turned directly towards him, and put the panties to my hips while giving him an inquiring look. He looked down, smiled a little more, then locked eyes once again. Then I saw his cock, his dangling, cut, veiny, beautiful.