He works a lot and you’re so much older I don’t think he’d be jealous.”Concerned about that last word, I inquired and she said, “He really i...n’t the jealous type because I was dating other guys when we met and he didn’t seem to be real upset about that as he tried to win me. As you can see, he was the best.”There were lots of interesting things to do during the day and so she was my companion several times a week as we explored the community. She was delightful company and that alone enriched. "He's okay, I took him for his morning poop," she answered."Were you naked?" I asked."Yes, completely nude! My bare pussy was only about eighteen inches from his face!" Why didn't you turn your back to him?" I enquired."I can't, I have to hold him while he's on the toilet," she replied, "Otherwise, he will fall." So, your pussy is directly in line with his face?" I gasped."Yes!"Brian kissed her again, "I'm going to shower."She kissed me passionately, my hands were caressing her back."Would you. We set off into an immediate canter through the streets, forcing civilians to hurry out of the way. The moment we left the outer edges of the town we pushed into a gallop and carried on at that pace for the rest of the day. As evening approached the day became more and more overcast until finally the heavens opened and rain lashed down like whips.“My lords and lady, this weather doesn’t look like it’s going to stop. Would you like to set up camp?” The leading guard asked.“No. We will not stop.. Did she simply know this, or was it revealed to her from the slave girls she had given him earlier? What other sexual secrets did she know about him?Her hand stroked down, the butt of her palm spreading over his shaved base, then glided back up, gently squeezing over his head while her thumbed brushed the tender spot. Then it when back down, pulling back on the crown of his head, puckering the slit. Over and over it went, each stroke sending a wave of pleasure through his spine. Artemus tried.