Like I said before we did not get along. Then it dawned on me why. She reminded a lot of my ex-wife. Her walk, her clothing style, mannerisms, even...the way she laughed. uuuggghhh.When I realized this things began to change between her and I. I admitted my feelings to her and she understood. So we made a truce to start all over and we did. A few months later she had significant problems in her marriage and she confided in me about them. At the same time I was living part time with one of. Next, it was 7. And stopped. My balls ached with desire. Then he took me to eight. It was all I could do not to cum. He said I was a good boy and I survide the first phase of my time with him. He then left and came back with a small package of ice which he secured to my dick and balls with tape. I stood there with the ice hurting my balls and dick and after about 5 minutes when the discomfort of the ice really was getting unbearable he leaned me forward so my shoulders where on the bed,. We have to get back to the queen." we walked for a few more hours until we just couldn’t walk. "Lets…rest here…" I hit the ground and groaned. "So sore…mortal body failing!" I heard her laugh. "Your so outta shape!" "Must be great from that glass house, miss sits on ass." "Bite me." "Careful, its learning." "What?" "I don’t know!!! I need sleep!" I looked at her and her clothes were clinging to her body, very tightly. "What are you staring at?" I blushed and looked away. "Nothing. Just spaced. I was the Amethyst character. If these type of themes offend you, dont read it, its that simple. In fact, if it offends you, what are you doing on this site in the first place, lol. I hope you enjoy it and I have more Amethyst Chronicles ideas swimming in my head so check back for more installments in the future. I would like to cite the source of one of my ideas as the author of Payne Academy (cant remember the name off the top of my head, but you have me the idea for the envelopes.) The rest.