The girl was literally begging for it, but the prise fighter was hovering in the corner. So I decided to be bold, but neutral. “I have a simple rule...” I said. “You touch mine, I touch yours, and further, if I show you mine, you must show me yours.” I was hoping that this would get the prize fighter to show some reaction and give me a clue as to what was acceptable to do next.He said, “I like a man of principle that lives according to fixed rules.” And that was all – no expression on his. “I grew up here.”“I thought you were from Circle Bay.”“I moved there when I was fifteen. My brother and I had trouble with some people in Tyrsall, so I try not to mention that I’m from here. I doubt they even remember me, but I don’t want word getting back to them, just in case.”“Why act as bards then? Wouldn’t that make you more visible?”“It was a risk, but we were playing the expensive inns. The people I’m worried about weren’t likely to show up there.”He nodded. “Anyway, I should have. I began to run my hands up and down his back then down to his firm ass, I squeezed it and pulled him even closer to me. I could feel his hard cock getting even harder as it rubbed against my belly, it felt so good that I had to touch it. I slowly reached my hands around and began to massage his swollen cock through his jeans, this time it was his turn to moan. He stopped kissing my mouth and began making his way down my neck to my breasts. The feeling of his warm mouth on my neck turned me on. By the time I finished the second beer I was cooled off sufficiently and after grabbing a third I headed back to Caitlyn’s room. I had wrapped a towel around my waist after leaving the shower, and as I walked down the hall I let it fall off leaving me completely nude. I walked in to find that the girls had taken this time to dress in some hot lingerie. Caitlyn, a true redhead is somewhat pale even though she does lay out to tan regularly. She wore a black cami and thong while Amber who is.