That is, until now&hellip, I was visiting my father. I always loved to spend time there as it reminded me of my childhood. But the true reason for my ...isit was slightly more superficial. Unlike most people, I absolutely love vegetables, especially ones grown in an organic garden. Ever since I could remember, my father grew far more vegetables than he could hope to eat all by himself and, every year, he would give the excess cucumbers and tomatoesjust to name a fewto his friends and neighbors.. ." Uras paused as they passed yet another guard. He lowered his voice when he spoke again. "... I am getting antsy myself to get out of here. I do not care for being so scrutinized in this manner." And it is best we are not here anyway for other reasons." Hrm, yes. I hope that is well in hand." I certainly hope so as well. Though you must not stray too far from the palace."Uras waved a hand in annoyance. "Yes, yes, you have no need to tell me that! I will have my entourage make camp half a. She opened her eyes wide as she felt the size of my penis. “God damn Chris, quite a dick you have here.”, she giggled. She pushed my shorts down my leg and tossed them aside. I grabbed her by the waist and put her on top on me. She wiggled down a bit until she was in just the right position. She lifted herself up and reached between her legs and grabbed my shaft inserting just the head inside her soaked opening. She reached forward placing her hands, palm down, on my chest. She looked directly. Arun and I were lovers for about 5 years. Though he refused to penetrate me, we had explored each other regularly; sucking boobs, kissing, oral sex, but no fucking. I’ll tell you all about our adventures in another story. I had come back for the summer vacations and badly wanted to fuck Arun. I hoped he would do it, but I knew that it was a lost dream. Arun was busy with the business and strangely reserved. I expected to get a long kiss and a grope when I entered the house, but he just kissed.