I was going out with this chick named Kimberly Stallone whom I met back at the college. She was tall, stacked, and a bit thick, but she had a pretty f...ce, with the big round booty from hell. We had a good time. This chocolate-skinned sister was going places. She attended Bridgewater State College on a scholarship and wanted to be a doctor someday. Yeah, she had beauty and brains. I thought we were a good match. The future cop and the lady doctor. Not bad, hey? Unfortunately, Kimberly was seeing. .. so special."Miss?" The massage ther****t, who was working my shoulders interrupted my recapping thoughts, "How is the pressure? I'm not hurting you, am I?" Oh no" I replied with a breathier voice than normal. "it feels amazing."The massage continued and I closed my eyes to take it all in. I had never had a massage like this and I was really getting into being pampered like this. I found my thoughts not what I would have expected. I surprised myself and did NOT feel guilty about cheating on. The next day cameron decided to repeat his fake drunken behaviour but only after teasing me mercilously all day, saying inappropriate comments and brushing passed me when we were out sightseeing. i was in a constant state of arousal thanks to it. after all that contact i was desperate for another late night drink so after waiting on everyone to fall asleep i crept back down to the living room and watched cameron sleep while i teased my nipples in anticipation. after a wee while i moved closer. I can teach you exactly how to find your way in the city. I can even help you get the armor that you need. There is plenty of armor to be had in Byzatica, and I can get it for you wholesale.”“What does that mean?” asked Steven.“Cheap,” said Ibin. “You may not have to pay a thing.”“How can that be?” asked Steven. “Do you mean I should trade something instead of using my gold coins?”“Yes, exactly,” said Ibin. “Let me tell you a little story.” And so, without further prompting, the roofrunner.