I’m thinking about my fat–‘ Bayard got interrupted by a loud squeel. ‘PAPA! Colette is bothering me.’ ‘Be quiet, Brianna papa is busy talk...ng to the man.’ ‘Excuse me for a moment Bayard.’ the King got up and walked slowly towards his daughters who was by the door to the left of the room. Bayard noticed the girl was that same girl he saw, but she was younger, maybe the girl he looked at was married, bethrothed to a man with a title. He stared at the King for awhile and notice the oldest one was. I did not find it awkward till then. Suddenly, he started moving his hand from my shoulder on my back in order to comfort me more. I found that little weird but did not react.As time went by, he continued to talk but his hands were moving to other areas of my body. He did that in a very subtle way. I was able to see that he was turned on. I could see his erection clearly. He continued to act normally and moved his hands softly to sensitive parts. He softly touched the edges of my boobs. He. As she was trying to escape her shorts moved down a little and near hip and ass crack were visible to me. My bone become harder on seeing that. Devil in my mind said to touch her hips. I touched her hips like it playing. She went from my room shouting at me as I did not give my laptop. This incident aroused me I wanted to fuck her, I do know how to I was waking around her without knowing hot to approach, then I went to the bathroom and masturbate thinking about here. Next day an idea came to my. Find a movie that looks half interesting that we can watch and I’ll go change.” Said Caroline(a short while later I have found a movie that looks mildly interesting that wasn’t blood and gore like I was used to but my mind was thinking about what Caroline wanted to talk to me about and how she had behaved about my hard-on for her.)“How do I look?” as Caroline sauntered out in pajama pants that clung to her butt and were loose around the ankles. And believe me when I say Caroline didn’t have the.