If my Lord hadn't been born of royal blood, he would have made the finest whore this side of Antares." Ah, rash youth," the old man sighed. "Pleasures...of the flesh are a vice and one I often indulged. Just as you have, boy." Yes sir," I said, clearing my throat and thinking this was about the strangest conversation I'd ever had."I wondered why you would come so highly recommended," he continued. "Aside from your genetics and potential intelligence, I had to ask myself why Talis would pick you.". Well, I needed to finish my laundry, so I took out theclothes and put them in my basket. Loading my clothes into the dryer, Ifigured I could kill some time and fold these clothes. It was a mix ofdifferent clothes, but now that I looked at them, they were definitelywomen's clothes. Probably that girl's clothes. Two pairs of jeans, acouple of t-shirts, a few pairs of socks, but mostly some skirts andsome tops. Like one would wear to an office. Some a little tighter andlow cut than others, but. He started beating his cock hard onto her clit, and pushed his cock head along her pussy lips, collecting juice. He teased her, pushing his head dangerously closer into her spread vagina, he even said I almost got cum in you there and then he changed tone from playful to a little more demanding, did you like me fucking you on the toilet? Answer me and she stumbled on the words yes, but I want you to cum on my face right now he was started by what she said you want me to cum all over your face?. I found her always glancing over at me when I was hanging out with Tony. She seemed to stare at my lightly muscular muscles and my tall body frame. She was quite shy about it, always blushing and acting awkward when I caught her staring. I found myself wanting her to stare at me more and more. I loved the attention, and I found it interesting why she found me attractive. She looked at my hair and she appeared to really love it when I smiled. I found her offering me drinks and asking if I could.