Iunfastened his jeans, and he lifted up his hips as I slid them down hislong legs. He was in front of me in just a pair of boxer briefs, theoutline o... his huge weapon outlined in his underwear. I gently hookedmy fingers around the waistband of his briefs, fascinated by thecontrast of my small, delicate hands with red-painted nails against hisdark, muscled, ever-so-masculine torso.I pulled down his briefs and his cock sprang into view. That littleguilty voice in my head cried out as I. The Princess was still alive. Sheathing my sword, I picked her up, surprised by how light she was, and ran to the Monolith.Panting for breath, I tried to ignore the expressionless spooks hovering around my shoulder. I put the Princess down in front of the dais at the head of the Monolith, and as soon as I could manage, I shouted, "Hey, nun lady! The chosen ones could use a little healing here!"The bruise beneath my armor shot pain through me, and I remembered my Shield of Strength. Raising it. On with the hot water and count off the time it takes to get there. Once it got hot I added in enough cold to take the burn out of it and turned on a second adjacent shower.I saw Nancy at the doorway as she pulled her sleep shirt off over her head and dropped it on the bench along side the towels. She sauntered over to the shower unit where I was enjoying the hot water cascading over my head and down my body. From behind me, she reached around and cupped my penis and scrotum in both hands. "Are. After two days she messaged me again asking if am I a virgin.I said do you think and I said I dont wanna answer this as I always prove myself.She said all dialogues are good but still.Then she said we must catch up sometime.After that we were messaging each other regularly, and finally the day came.She said her husband is travelling to native as an emergency for the weekend so will meet.From that I never slept I was full excited.The days finally came I reached her home. She said will prepare.