" Tenchi huffed.Sparing only a few glances the direction of the massive tent the Jurian's had set up in the vicinity.Noting with some amazement someth...ng which had been absent only yesterday now towered over and almost completely engulfed most of the old rest stop."Don't they have some traditions about, you know? 'Seeing' the bride before the wedding or some such?" He finished. Deliberately ignoring the now ubiquitous 'shadow' of Tanzuru trailing them."What an odd notion." Ayeka mused, eyeing. Her hand was cold and the sensation in my rod was torchered. She stepped up on the ottoman using my dick as a prop. Her arms wrapped around my neck and she leaned in. Our lips met and our tongues began to battle. Damn she was hotter now than I’d ever known her to be. My hands gripped her ass and pulled her closer. A long, wet, fuck me kiss ensued. As we broke briefly for air, she whispered pleadingly “Eat my pussy Mike. I need it now. Eat me right here.” Still standing on the ottoman she spread. Why did I lie? We enjoyed our meal and Master joked with R as he checked on us before he brought us our dessert. The waiter, Carlos, brought the check to Master and I became fascinated with the napkin in my lap. “Are you attracted to this boy, pet?” Master asked me as Carlos stood by. My heart skipped a beat. I lifted my head and tried not to look at the boy. I blushed as I did. He was very handsome. “Master,” I moaned. “Answer me.” I chewed on my lip as I looked over his broad chest and narrow. Men of all ages cast their eyes on her in appreciation. Her hopes include a husband, kids and a career. She has an active and imaginative sexlife but is not considered by any who know her to be promiscuous or slutty. There are always other friends and regulars in the club so Laura circulates freely about the place, chatting and dancing. One of her favourite songs plays and so Laura takes to the floor. She has admirers in the club who steal glances as she moves to the music. One does more than.