Freidal could secure a great deal with such a marriage. He could, perhaps, save his crown and his kingdom.Denethon knew in his heart that he and Alros...didn't have much of a chance any more, not unless they eloped. Alros wouldn't do that, not if he skulked back in the night. Probably she wouldn't do it if he returned however nobly one can be after having personally lost more than forty thousand soldiers -- even if most of those losses had come from desertion.At least King Freidal and Count. Something that was a whole new experience for Paul. When he got to his apartment, he found his key didn't work. The former Mark opened the door and with a reluctant sigh explained that he was Paul's former best friend in the body of a homeless woman. She was homeless before Mark took the body over. She killed herself when she saw herself in his body."What are you doing here?" Paula asked as she walked up in his suit and body, removing the tie as she reached the apartment. "You live down town. I asked aunty for the same then she told me that she is divorced from last 6 years so how could she be having any male clothes. Entering into bathroom aroused me after watching saree and I am going to wear saree that too in front of a lady. This made me excited as well horny. I wore saree but it was transparent and my skin was easily visible from outside. My dick was making tent but I adjusted in between of saree knots. When I came outside she asked me am I comfortable with It? I said yes but. Luckily, I drive an automatic vehicle. I kept one hand on the wheel, my free hand explored Lyana’s limp body.I ran my hands on her smooth thighs. I let my thumb rib her inner thighs.Hot damn, her thighs are really smooth.I brushed a strand of her hair away from her face and I slowly let my hand slide down.I let my hand invade the protection of her bra. I cupped her breasts and squeezed.I pulled my hand out and unclipped her bra. I fondled both her breasts with one hand. Kneading and.