And at thirteen that seems like another century.In the stormy evening when our families go off to bed one by one, leaving us to lantern light and the ...ire burning down to glowing ashes, our eyes want to meet and detonate the charged air. But we are both suddenly afraid of something, so we agree without words to dance. His fingers at my waist feel like misplaced coals, and when the phonograph winds slowly to a stop, neither of us moves to restart it. The rushing of the rain water down the dry. After what was almost an hour of running back and fourth, Ihad to stop him. We covered most of the castle when I reminded the pagethat I had to be in the throne room now. We both ran to the throneroom. I was breathless when we arrived.We caused a slight stir among the people when we came in so abruptly. Inoticed that the princess was there, sitting behind what must be thequeen. When she saw us come in, she walked over to the king on thethrone and whispered for a while into his ear. He. ‘Would it be alright if I tried to put it in my mouth?’ she asked. Tristan nodded, and Doris leaned closer still, first kissing the side of the shaft, then enveloping the massive head with her sensual lips. His head arched back when her warm mouth and wet tongue first tasted the tip of his hardening monster. The head was so big she had to be careful not to draw her teeth across it. Watching his reaction, she suckled the huge head then spread her lips and attempted more. With her lips stretched. "I was SO afraid last night," she told me dreamily. "Now, I feel silly." She paused. "I am very much in love with you, Professor Fielding." What on earth were you afraid of?" I asked."You." What did I ever do to make you afraid of me?" Just some more of that 'psychic shit' you don't believe in," she told me."What did you think I was going to do to you? Eat you?" I contemplated that. "Hmmm. Not a bad idea at that." I slid my hand down and squeezed her ass.She laughed and then became serious..