The Prince had come from afar, seeking a bride,And I was the one who should be at his side.Feeling thus for him I thought to be wrong,But could not de...y the attraction was strong,Cinderella he'd seek out with my lost shoe,But if he found me what was I to do?There was only one way to be his bride,By freeing the woman I was now inside.When to our house with the shoe he soon came,My heart knew that this was no longer a game.Ignoring my sisters, he came straight to me,Dropping before me onto bended. “You do?” Spencer and Angela ask simultaneously.The old man laughs then answers in his rusty voice. “Of course I do. How else do you think I know so much about so much?”Spencer looks to Angela and she returns a smile to him. “I told you he may know something.”“Come, come,” the old man says waving them to follow him further back into the store. “Come sit. Have tea. We have much to discuss.”“What about your store?” Spencer asks looking back toward the entrance. He isn’t quite comfortable with. It's like cybersex it can push me to the edge but I still have to rub your clit," I said."Yeah, I have heard you and done that as well," he admitted."So your plumbing still works?" I asked."Of course it does. Did you think the only attraction of the B&B was the piano bar?" he asked with a laugh."No, I guess I just tried not to picture you naked with Chrissy's mom." I said."Well, she is a little chunky. You do know that you are the other extreme. I could never picture myself in bed with anyone. I grabbed a towel and started cleaning him up. I wiped up the jizzm from his stomach that had started running down the sides of his torso, then gently ran the towel up and down his softening cock, wiping way oil and cum, but being careful not to overstimulate the sensitive tip.When he as cleaned up, he climbed off the table and began dressing. I started to pull my tank top down over my jiggling boobs, but he stopped me and said, “No…leave them out. You have amazing tits, and I love looking at.