Now he wished he had kept up with it!Mid-summer was only a little over two and a half months away! He would work hard to strengthen his arm, he promis...d himself grimly. He did not care for the thought of being challenged and coming up short.In the meantime, he was going to go to the Kings Inn. He had finally gotten a chance to go back to the Inn, and he had missed not being able to go during the time he was cooped up in the castle.During his first visit, Tam and the others brought him up to. It seemed completely undamaged by the collision; it's surface looked perfectly spherical, without as much as a hint of denting or scuffing. Perfect. That was about the only word Rose could imagine to describe it. It made a noise too, or at least Rose figured that it was the sphere emitting the deep humming sound echoing lightly through the room. It seemed to almost soothe her sore head, getting slightly louder as she approached. She stood in front of it, her eyes following the patterns across. I pulled back slightly, unsure. When she sensed my uncertainty, she gently tugged on my tie to pull me closer and kiss me deeply again. While she was kissing me, her hands worked my now glistening cock free of my pants, and she began stroking it gently, squeezing more pre-cum out as she spread my wetness over the shaft. Almost delirious, I decided instantly to surrender to the passion and overwhelming desire I felt for her and took her surprise in my hands. I felt it swell in my hand as I. Overcome by an attack of giggles, Brigitte enjoyed my bemusement at eschewing my clothes in a public space. Covered with a salt and pepper coloured sand, the beach stretched off to the horizon on both sides. Setting ourselves up just beyond the dunes, it was naturally sheltered and thinly populated. A few people were milling around walking on the harder, wetter sand along the shoreline. Embracing the sense of asexual liberation, I took courage that we weren’t alone in this endeavour. We did.