I put the dressing gown on, and walk down the stairs into the lounge, where my eyes pop out of my head. There is Kay, in a very see-through negligee, ...earing black knickers, bra and stockings. She openly looks at the all too obvious bulge at the front of my gown, and with a little laugh suggests we might both take our robes off. I do as I am told, to reveal my cock which is twitching around with a mind of its own as I feast my eyes on Kay's voluptuous full figure scarcely contained by her. ”“What happened?”“I got out to look around and stepped in a hole. I can’t stand and my phone’s on the seat.”“Let me drag you a bit and look at it.” Sam pulled a bit, under a meter. Tessa pulled up his right trouser leg. The leg was purplish and swollen. Sam ran his fingers down from just below the knee. The man flinched.“Sorry.”“I’ve felt worse.”“I think it’s broken. Possibly, both bones are broken. Where are you from and how can we help?”“Can I have some water?” Tessa gave him some. “Thanks.. Dark hair, dark eyes and the build of an athlete. She decided to test the situation – to see if he really was noticing her or if it was just her imagination. She told her cousin she was going to the bar to get another drink. As she walked over to the bar she could feel his eyes following her. She made eye contact and discretely acknowledged him. As she walked back she noticed that he was no longer with his group of friends. The bar was very crowded and she couldn’t see him. As she was making. ‘I couldn’t be with anyone but Cecil, but still sometimes I can’t help but fantasize about that. Everyone would see me at my most beautiful, shouting out in ecstasy as one anonymous lover after another pleasured me.’ ‘Did all them Roman women do that or just empresses?’ ‘The historians didn’t write so much about normal Romans, but most of them couldn’t afford slaves or were slaves themselves. It was probably just empresses who could afford to do things like that.’ ‘Well, I’m glad I ain’t an.