“Thank you,” I muttered.“You’re welcome,” she said. She turned back to the kitchen door.“Riley, please don’t leave me. I’m sorry,” I...said in a rush, half rising from the table.“I won’t leave you, Dag,” she said, turning back to me. She came around the table and laid a hand on my shoulder. I looked up at her and took a bite of oatmeal. I didn’t taste it, but it didn’t make a difference. Riley wasn’t leaving. There was no need to panic. The world was slowing back to normal. I was okay. She. Jaq told Marcus that I had a thing for sexy crossdressers, the pair of them disappeared upstairs. After what seemed like an eternity they reappeared in the lounge, Marcus looked incredible, perfect make-up, sexy lingerie complete with high heels.Jaq just wanted the thrill of watching, this suited Marcus as he has no interest in females at all. My cock was already swelling in my pink panties as Marcus approached me. With Jaq settled I almost forgot she was there.Marcus looked so good as we. " That isn't necessary, Your Majesty," Link replied a bit shyly. He had faced dinosaurs that made him less nervous than the princess before him. "I assure you it is," she replied sweetly, putting a finger to his lips to silence him. "And you must call me Zelda. We're friends, after all."Link swallowed hard and nodded. She was technically correct. The pair had met as children in this very courtyard seven years ago. She had been only the second girl he'd ever met who wasn't a Kokiri. She'd also. Jeans, even straight leg, are a hassle to remove. Jeanine beat me into shower, but stepped to the back to allow me to get wet when I joined her. Like most of our showers together, there was a great deal of mutual washing with soapy hands, a childish amount of exuberant horseplay, and plenty of kissing. We found ourselves in a tight if slippery clinch.I felt her soapy fingers clutching my cheeks and tried to return the favor, but she had an advantage due to our relative heights. I felt her soapy.