My hand is gently cupping round your bare bum cheeks, enjoying the feel of your tight curvy bum and how it contracts in my hand as I squeeze ever so g...ntly as we kiss. Mmm! In the mean time, my other hand is slowly exploring you down there, my fingers gently stroking your inner thighs as you stand, opening your legs slightly from time to time, rubbing the shampooed soft sponge between your inner thighs, up and down and at times reaching towards between your legs but not touching it. Dropping. I respected her frugal lifestyle and the fact she was rooming with a couple of would-be actresses that shared all the expenses with her.I expect that one or both of them shorted her from time to time as they met with devious casting directors that only wanted to test them for their horizontal position rather than a real job. I had met both of them and they reminded me of Betty and Veronica of “Archie” comic book fame. It was simply because one was a brunette and the other one was a bleached. “May I present my lord, Ricard Parett, and his lifelong companions, Abbess Mariska of the Starlit Order and Lord Gogol the Giant-Slayer.”The elf gave us a serene nod. The dwarf gave a brief grunt and went back to tearing apart the whole chicken he was in the middle of devouring. Only the human stood and greeted us with open arms.“Welcome, welcome! Although I suppose it’s not my room to welcome you to. All the same, I am glad you accepted my invitation. Ignore my servant, I’m no real lord.. Paris' eyes widened as the sight. It was a beautiful white bed, with a canopy overhead. White lace and satin sheets hung from the canopy, as the satin sheets gleamed in the candlelight.Jessy could feel her heart beat faster as she stared at the bed. It felt as though it belonged solely to her, as though she were drawn to it.Paris watched Jessy's expression, as she too, was captivated by the sheer beauty of the antique bed. She could feel knots tighten within the pit of her stomach, as she.