It was Richard. I doubted he had been in a confrontation in twenty years. I had to be the one to make it right. It was late in the night when I final...y broke down and tried the suit on. Strange things happen when you step into something so fine. You feel rich and powerful. It’s just a wrapper, but it definitely affects the innards. I really wanted to keep it and regretted ever trying it on. It hardly needed any tailoring at all. The waist had to be taken in a bit, which made me feel good. It. I didn't get the impression that a warrior's training was so, ah, liberal and varied." I really don't know what they study at the other academies," Dent admitted. "I know there are some differences because we had visiting instructors -- graduates from the other schools -- come in and give us examples of their fighting styles. I never thought about what else they learned. It wasn't discussed much although come to think of it that seems to be a fairly obvious oversight. I wonder if it was. At the same time her hand had slid up my shorts and was slowly but firmly gripping my rock hard cock. All of a sudden without any warning, she came. It was one of the biggest, wettest orgasms I had ever witnessed. I stood up, took off my shorts, bent her over the arm of the couch and proceeded to explore her wetness with my tongue. She didn’t last very long before cumming again and was now begging for me to fuck her. By now all I wanted to do was part those beautiful pink lips and give her what. I was just making sure I got all of it off your shirt,” Victoria said as she realize how dumb her excuse was.“It’s fine. Nothing wrong with making sure,” I said as I realized how stupid my response was. The conversation had stopped and it was awkward until the hair styler called Victoria in.“That’s for me. I should be back soon. See ya in a bit,” Victoria said as she walked away, letting me see that great backside jiggle on her way out.I felt something that I haven’t felt before. My heart was.