To his surprise, he'd not only not gotten seasick, as he'd feared, he'd had the time of his life. He went two more times before the vacation ended, ca...ching fifty and sixty pound sailfish, and had come back with a new obsession, one that seemed nearly as strong as the obsession he had for his guitar and for fornication itself. Since the return, he had been out twice more, saving up his allowance and booking private charter boats out of Marina del Ray."Not even close," Matt said. "We got four. It was Robert, Christopher's wingman. He stood, cap in hand, "May I speak with you?" Oh, please come in. Would you like a sip of Scotch?" That was Christopher's favorite libation. Robert nodded and took a seat on the small couch, thanking his hostess as she brought a small tumbler holding the brown liquid.Christopher raised the glass, "To a wonderful friend and brave pilot!" He downed it in one gulp and turned to Clara next to him. Putting the glass down, he wrapped his arms around her and they. We got a lot of interesting looks from people prowling the halls, and I guessed the gossip of our arrival must have spread, because there were more mages and templars wandering through the foyer than I thought would have been usual. Shale drew a great deal of attention, as did Sten and Gorim, for their obvious physical differences from the elven and human crowd; even Tomas was stared at, and I noticed that all of the 'residents' looked exceptionally pale. The windows in the Tower were all high. I move myself closer to him so that now my practically bare ass is sitting right in front of his cock. I didn’t think I’d be able to go through with it, but just the feeling of him being so close to me has made me want to feel like more of him around me. If I got anything from that look in his eyes he wants this too. I feel his hand squeeze my arm a little as my ass brushes up against him. I take my other hand and place it over his and pull it down to my hips, then around my waist and to just.