I was getting ready for the drive home, and passed a gal at a bus stop trying to hitch a ride. She did not look like a hooker, and this also was not a...great neighborhood. I pulled over, and she asked if I could give her a ride. She climbed in, and we took off.Her name was Mary, and we started chatting. She was not sure where she really wanted to go. She then asked if I knew any nice guys that were HIV positive. I said that I did not, then asked the obvious question of her.She was indeed HIV. Oh well then we will just have to wait for your mother to return and see what we can fill your cunt with to add to the pressure! I commented. Turning back to Peter I said, Still let's not spoil this reunion with her silliness! I then took hold of his semi hard cock and began wanking him until he was fully erect; See how cute and tiny his cock is now it is fully hard! I teased.Peter you know the procedure now; go fetch your glass and you know what you must do! I instructed him. Sure enough he. Wow, was she coming onto me. I responded, “With a body like yours I doubt any guy around campus would pass up an opportunity to sleep with you.”“Yeah, but they are not concerned with getting me off. They just care about themselves. Trust me, I tried that angle with a few guys and it just leaves me more hungry for sex.” She replied.“How about an older more sophisticated man, like me?” I stated.“Hmm, I thought you would never ask.” she replied.With that we moved towards each other and grabbed. Please let him know that I will make him a fresh pair when I’ve finished with these. I’ll send these to the castle on the morrow and have the new pair by next week.”Elizabeth nodded.“Do you have boots that we might purchase for ourselves?” she asked. “I fear ours are in no better shape than the king’s. We were in the mud yesterday and then the sun dried them.”“I might,” the cobbler said. “Let me get my wife. She refuses to let me deal with pretty young women.”Elizabeth did her best to return.