"It is agood thing you have such a hot looking ass in leggings or we may havenever meet them."We all broke out in a big laugh at her reference to the ...irst night ofthe cruise and me wearing leggings and Steve checking out my butt. Thathad resulted in Lisa engaging me in conversation, the first step ineverything else that had occurred with our groups.The wait staff came by our table and asked if we needed anything elsewhich was a polite way of saying you need to get off the boat. Wethanked . At least the two of them got me through most of the tough times. The rest of my teenage years were thankfully normal and uneventful. I had gone off to college to earn my way in life with the money from dad's insurance policy. I had returned from spring break and celebrating my 22nd birthday when Mrs. Anderson called to let me know of my grandfather's passing. His death had happened suddenly according to Mrs. Anderson. She assured me that he had not suffered as he had passed away in his. Before long the king was on the edge of cumming, the whole experience was so exotic, so erotic, he pulled out, quickly grabbing a goblet with a bit of wine left in it and angling his cock into the cup, spurt after spurt of cum shot into the glass, his knees became weak, his moans echoed through the meeting hall as he rode out one of his most intense orgasms ever.The Queen's brother began fucking her wildly as soon as the king moved away, his balls loudly slapping against her ass, the table and. " She laughed softly as did Dizie. What had I missed? What was thereto catch on?"OK, Maxine dear. Time to share." She took a sip of her drink. "Youdon't recognize Dixie and that is one of his greatest talents. You metDixie earlier. It's John."It hit me right between the eyes. John was now transformed into Dixie.What a beauty. I was so na?ve and so engrossed in her looks that Imissed the connection. I was completely fooled. What a fantastictransformation."I'm..I'm sorry," I said. "I didn't.