Occasionally the camera lingers a little too long and a teasing glimpse of lycra clad arse or, better yet, pussy mound flashes onto the screen before ...n overly precious producer changes camera. I feel my cock thickening and I know what will have to happen. I drink in images of tightly held boobs that still bounce with the effort of play. I note the rise of nipple beneath the highly coloured material as my arousal grows.I allow my thoughts to centre on my groin and feel the shaft filling out,. Unphased she answered, "My peach," while pointing between her unsightly legs.I leaned closer, inhaling deeply as her scent caused my nose to scrunch and wriggle like Samantha Stevens. "A very ripe peach," I added before covering her puss with my open mouth and sucking violently, like hitting a clogged bong. I suckled so hard her vaginal lips stuck to my cheeks like a facehugger from Alien. If I sneezed, her perky tits would go up a cup size. So I sneezed. Twice!Finally freeing myself from the. I asked for her name and she told me she knew what game I was playing. I apologized profusely. She told me to calm down and that she was just joking. She said her name was Kate and to forget about life sometimes and learn to enjoy it. After a long chat with Kate, I built up the courage to ask her what she was doing after work. Kate told me she was going to hang out with a girlfriend of hers at her beach house. I asked her if I was invited.. Ha what a terrible line! She told me sure but. About 400 years ago some of us had had enough of the people who gave the adventurers a bad name. There was no specific time when the idea surfaced, and no specific person you can pin it on, the original idea seemed to come from several people and form itself to a real shape in the discussions that we adventurers had with our own kind when we met.Finally there were enough of us who thought it necessary and worth the work to create a guild to drive our interests.So 382 years ago we finally had.