Two minutes, five minutes, good god how could they take this without climaxing? I was so close myself I had to put my free hand in my mouth to keep qu...et. Then my orgasm hit and I slid soundlessly to the floor as my legs gave out. Fuck what a come. Alvie saw, the crew saw, and I didn't care who saw.The three on the bed didn't see. They were in their own groove, always with an eye to the cameras and what was expected of them. I'm not as professional in my job as they were in theirs. They kept on. Luckily his roommate was not home. He rushed to his room and turned on his computer. He went to his favorite story site to check if Gigi had written any more stories.He was disappointed that nothing new of hers had been added but smiled when he saw she'd replied to his e-mail. He felt his heart race as he opened up his e-mail. He couldn't help but blush. Just her words written on the screen was all he needed. He wrote her back.Dear Gigi,Thank you for replying to my e-mail. Well what can I say. The nearby kingdom arms itself for war. They intend to invade us. I beg you, for the sake of the kingdom, let me martial our forces to defend our lands before its too late!”The Princess, standing beside her mother, the Queen, shifts awkwardly. By the look on her face you can tell she agrees with you, at least to a certain extent. The Princess is a bright girl. If possible you would like to prevent the Queen from corrupting her with her ranting of “patriarchy” and “female oppression”. “LIAR!”. When we emerged on to Byres Road we were walking side by side. ‘Which way are you going?’ I pointed across the road. ‘Atholl Gardens.’Another smile. ‘Then I’m going your way.’ We waited at the lights, side by side, as if we were a couple. It felt good. And exciting. We were perfectly in step as we crossed and walked up Saltoun Street. Half way along she stopped. ‘This is me. Want to come in? I can offer you coffee. Or tea. Or something stronger, if you’re good.’ ‘If I’m good? Good at what?’She.