I will join you as soon as I pay my respects to Lord Bushton."Capt. Morley bowed and led the King's men away to get comfortable and to eat. Rolf said,..."My God, Geoff, that was smoothly done! I was sure that we were headed for serious trouble. You just made Capt. Morley a winner by doing his duty, Capt. Holson a winner by explaining why he did not need to see Lord Bushton, and you a winner by making a friend at court. Dammit, I wish that I were that smart!"I laughed and said, "You don't have to. She didn’t want a relationship though, she was happy on her own, catching up with friends and living the years she missed out on. Ala didn’t think twice though when her friend Helen came around and said ‘Guess what babe I got us some vouchers for a modelling shoot!’ Alas mind raced for a moment, but then she thought ‘what a gift! What a way to make yourself feel better with some good quality studio pictures to put around the place.’On the day of the shoot Helen came over and helped Ala with her. We scrambled to get dressed,Mrs Bancroft pulling up her knickers and me stumbling around on one foottrying to get into my trousers.Felicity held me still and wiped her lipstick off my face and brushed myhair back into place."Finish getting dressed and I'll go down and let her in. That shouldgive you enough time to put that away and look decent," she smiled at meand patted my shrinking erection.The banging on the door got louder as Mrs Bancroft paused to freshen herlipstick. She smoothed out. You’re dreaming, dummy, I tried to tell myself. This kind of shit just doesn’t happen. Braless teenage girls just don’t show up at your door, seeking your cock.“Uhhh . . .,” I stammered. “Who are you?”“Oh, sorry,” she grinned, putting her hand out. “I’m Ashley. I’m 15, I reeeeally love sex and I really, really like older guys. You’re cute.”I shook her hand, my mind absolutely refusing to work at anything above a base, animal level. My cock, if anything, grew harder at the touch of her cool,.