I hate my boobs though, it doesn’t matter myhusband left me for a younger, bustier model. My pubichair is soft and downy I stopped shaving it af...erAlex’ father left and with him went my sex drive.” Ilay on my bed and idly rubbed my pussy while thoughtsof my son and Nikki fucking on my couch went through mymind.I must’ve lain there for about half an hour, becausethe doorbell rang about noon. I turned on the outsidemonitor and saw Nikki standing there with Alex’. 'Jeez! I couldn't avoid this.' Regina Rae was avery persistent and controlling woman. Plus, there was her father. I wasreally doing this for him I told myself. So I said, "Sure. Let's go." Atleast I'd bought enough time for my hard-on to subside before I stood up.Regina Rae stood up waving her hand in front of her face in a way thatmocked how hot she'd just made herself. As I walked around the corner ofmy desk to grab my suit coat I noticed Regina Rae's eyes swing down tojust below my zipper. "That would be short for," I prompt."You're quick," she gives a short smile again. "Guinevere. The queen of Camelot." Yes, yes, Arthur's Queen and in most stories the real reason for the downfall of the kingdom," I say pulling this ancient knowledge out of my memory."I see you know the story," her eyes gleam with amusement. "I may be queen, but I will never look beyond my one love." And who is that?" I have to know who this blond bombshell is in love with."Saber. I could never love anyone but. Two fingers rotated over myminiscule cock while my other hand fondled and stroked my tits, theirrounded mass overflowing my tiny female hand. I stroked from theoutside in, feeling my hand brush my nipples at the end of each strokeand hearing the gasp of pleasure that escaped my lips each time. Ialternated from breast to breast, letting each one rest and feeling thepleasure as if for the first time when I came back to it.My cock was gone, now. All that was left of it was a tiny nub betweenmy.