“Marie Antoinette’s lover?” Ronja asked.“Actually I think that rumor was never confirmed but yes von Fersen was involved in the attempted esca...e of royal family to Verennes,” Maria responded.“I start to recall a bit from history class. He had the position Earl Marschal when he ran into trouble with false rumors about him poisoning the prince and he was lynched on the open street literally in front of soldiers that refused to help him. Why would he haunt some house close to the subway?” Ronja. Gasping slightly, she gazed up into his eyes but didn't flinch or pull away. Her shallow breathing became more rapid. Excited little mewls and moans escaped from her throat, music to his ears. The blood rose up from her throat into her neck and then her cheeks. She was not embarrassed, just excited. A slow smile twitched at the corners of her lips."Am I naughty to let you do this to me?" she asked him teasingly."Very naughty," he said in mock seriousness. "I'm going to have to punish you really. She asked me to stop, I stopped. She said “you are doing all the work, but we are forgetting the little hard one, aren’t we?’ and undid my shirt, pants and underwear. She fisted my meat and exclaimed “I was wrong, it isn’t the little hard one, it’s a big hard one..!!” with this she got down to her knees and kissed the head of my dick. It sent spikes through my spine. Then with expert fingers, she rolled back the skin and her hot lips sucked the head for some time. The feeling was nice. Then she. I flew home that day thinking that I'dlost him. When I got home, I went down to the convenience store on thecorner and bought a quart of chocolate ice cream. I came home and put onsome sweat pants, ate the entire quart and watched an old movie on TVcalled "The Goodbye Girl". I cried and I laughed and went to bed.First a week went by and then a month and then 3 months and no call oremail or anything. It was over. I was trying to move on emotionally butI was drinking a little too much and some of.