Just in case. I am pleased, although again I wonder who exactly picked who up. Its my turn. She washes me now, circling my breasts, then rubbing my pu...sy with the washcloth until I am squirming with pleasure. She sees the bruises on my breasts and the welts on my ass. She touches them gently with her fingers and then with her lips. I sigh with pleasure. Did he do this? she asks. Yes I answer. Did you enjoy it? Yes I breathe. She hears the passion in my voice and turns me to face her. She pushes. ’ Becky giggled. She was putting me in an uncomfortable spot. I wasn’t sure how to respond. Fortunately Becky waived me off. ‘Relax, I was just playing around. The one thing I did get enough of on this trip was something to eat. I know I gained weight on this trip but I don’t care. You have singlehandedly revitalized me. When I get home I am not going to mope around feeling sorry for myself anymore. I will pay more attention to my appearance. I will start exercising and drop a whole lot of. Yet he wondered, if he killed someone back home, would he have reacted the same way, with slight disgust then a feeling of accomplishment after the victory? He had no way of knowing. What he did know was that the quest he was currently on sounded like something a barbarian from the stories would do. Enter a swamp, find the dragons, rescue the maiden.Did this quest come to him because of his class? Or did this situation come about the same way Fred found him, a weak god telling its follower to. I pulled down her petticoat and had a view at her clean trimmed pussy. It looked fresh and was so appealing. I asked her how often she trims. She told me that she use to trim it with my beard trimmer when I was not home. “Wow such a lucky trimmer”, I said to myself and kissed her once again.We were kissing each other passionately for 4-5 minutes continuously. She was so desperate and she was kissing so tightly and intensely. We were exchanging saliva and played with our tongue. Now I looked at.