Her hair hung down her back like a wild black mane. Her green eyes made up to accentuate what she considered her best feature. Her lips pink and full ...listened with the newly applied shade and she smiled in satisfaction. Turning she considered her outfit, especially chosen for the night. A form fitting little black dress that hugged her petite frame lovingly, and allowed generous glimpses of both cleavage and leg. John arrived at the hotel early in the afternoon. He planned on showering and. "Would you like to feel my lips and tongue on your breasts, Megan? Would you like me to lick and suck your little nipples until they grow hard and you can feel the tingling between your legs?"Megan accepted his voice in her head as part of her near dream state."Uhuh," she moaned, "please Eoric, lick my little titties, they feel so sore and need your tongue on them. Please Eoric, lick me." If you want me to stroke you and kiss your beautiful breasts, angel, you need to pull your blanket down,". ’ I said. This is where I am probably going to lose you. People hear all this martial arts stuff and tend to lose interest to prevent that I will give you some background. When I was thirteen I meet an uncle who had just left California and was an ex-skinhead. One time got into a fight and an old Japanese man called Hitori saw him fighting and took him as his student. He learned a lot of Ninjitsu, some Kung Fu and most weapons. The most prominent being the twelve inch nunchucks and the. Jimmy the huge white cat would tag along optimistically – his size entirely due to his capacious appetite – omnivorous as a bear, he would devour anything organic which crossed his path. To reach the kitchen you passed through the Parlour with its Oak dado panelling, pictures of Kent & Suffolk life, a brick-built inglenook and an enormous American Oak table. We grew to love this place …playing card games, Escalado and dominoes in this warm and wonderful space, light years away from our 20th.