Fred Barton had assured me that Erin had already heard the full story from him – with the exception of one important detail which I knew I'd have to...deal with on my own.But that would have to wait, for primal urges took precedence. Once inside the house, we headed straight for the bedroom. I figured I at least needed a shower, but Erin was having none of that. We turned directly to each other, and made love in a tender, attentive manner, declaring a formal end to our long involuntary. She came and picked me up and we grabbed drive thru. She asked me what the hotel was like and she playfully said she could sneak in to check it out but no one could know. OF COURSE I was game for that because I pretty much knew this 19 year old PFC was going to be down to have older cock in her mouth without hesitation. I almost (ALMOST) felt bad for being able to read her so easily but cum on.... you can't pass up busting a nut in a new mouth!!So we get to the hotel and we head up a back. Everything was cast aside for him ‘Devkumar.’ Everything that was important to you before was replaced by him now. You forgot those who you loved and couldn’t remember their names. You loved only him. You were happy and at peace. Nothing else mattered to you but, ‘Devkumar.’ You never wanted to leave his presence, but when you did you left him a better person. You carried away the spirit of him that ignited the aura of you. Free of foolishness and troubled thoughts, you left him to carry his. The meal was excellent and after they had eaten, coffee and brandy were served from a side table as the attendants cleared the meal and moved the main table out of the way.Emma found herself talking to the Emir in a corner of the stateroom. Emboldened by the wine she had drunk, she decided to flirt a little with him, especially as she found him rather attractive."Is it true, Your Magnificence, that your word is law in Kobekistan? And that you can do anything you want?" That's the theory," he.