“So, um...”“Wait, did he say Trevor?” Tiff asked, jerking her head up.“Yeah,” Bryce said.The room was silent for a while.“Okay,” Tiff ...aid, her cheeks darkening. She turned and put her hands on Bryce. “Enough of this. Fuck this! What do you do for fun on this ship?”“Well, there’s always a good hard fuck,” Bryce said, grinning at her. “If you’re in the mood?” He asked, cocking his head. Tiff felt like she had been smacked with flaming palms. Her cheeks went even darker and she gulped.“Uh, no, I. He lent me all the books about Jeeves." I am sorry the wine in the Golden Palace's cellars is not up to the Crown Prince's Epicurean standards. I will have myself whipped immediately."One of the eunuchs made an odd choking noise, not realising that this was said in jest.Later the Emir asked his mother, the Dowager Princess Zubeydeh, now the Countess of Bargoed, about an English butler, and she laughed when she heard who had suggested it."Seriously, though, I think that it is a good idea," the. 2 girls were walking along opposite one of my favourite spots and I was treating myself to a mac-wank watching them. Suddenly one of them raised Her skirt to show Her friend Her stocking-tops, causing me to bend double and squirt several shots of cum into my wank-trousers. On another occasion, Halloween, I was standing in one of my spots when a coach rolled up and a lot of people in costumes got out, including girls in short leather skirts, so short some of them their stocking-tops showed.. ." he replied slowly, "It's just a new experience,you know? But I'm getting used to it!"We sipped our wine and I snuggled further against him. Oureyes met, and I tried beaming my thoughts at him, come on,kiss me! He held my gaze for a few moments, then lookedaway shyly. Come on! I beamed, you can do it! Finally, whenour eyes met again, I leaned my head toward him, parted mylips and closed my eyes. A moment later, I felt his lips onmine. They were soft and warm, dry rather than moist. Wekissed,.