The arrangement was just one more way that King took pains to separate himself from Freddie. It hurt Freddie’s feelings to know the lengths that Kin... would go to in order to remind her that he only wanted a professional relationship with her. Freddie tried to take comfort in the fact that she was still able to spend time with him, even if it wasn’t exactly how she pictured it in her fantasies. It was late each evening when Freddie and King made their way up to their rooms. King never attempted. (blink) She was kneeling in front of him, tugging at his pants. Her four other breasts were half the size of her ... (original?) tits. He laughed at the thought and then grimaced at the pain in his legs. The cuts burned. His hands were somehow on his buttons, trying to undo them for her. She smiled at him and her nose was black and pebbled, glistening wet in the light. Her teeth were nearly all sharp. (blink) Focus. (blink) Focus. (blink) FOCUS! He screamed at himself. And, he did. Time. She stopped kissing me“No-No, we can’t this is just wrong” she said only half convincing me she didn’t want it.“That not what you said last night, so your choice. It’s either your hand or your mouth” I can’t believe I just said that, and people thought I had low confidence, I felt like a different person, like she was just a puppet and I had full control of her strings. She looked down and said “Well...least you’re bigger than your dad is” I once again motioned her hand to my penis, but once. I could not believe how much in love I felt with him. We made out on that table, it was dark, and even with the moon light showing brightly, we were still shadowed from the world. Sex was so good with him. The next morning we woke to the same beach, and decided for an early morning walk, which started into an early morning escapade, but as soon as I slipped my skirt up to let him have his way with me, we were intruded upon by a nudist colony of senior citizens. This however, was not a bad.