“I’d invite you in except for two things.”“Huh?” she said, looking surprised.“Yes, one my place is embarrassingly nothing. And there is th... other thing. I’m afraid you might turn me down,” I said. She smirked.“Well, you can hope for a better opportunity in the future,” she said.“Hmm,” I said. “Well hope does spring eternal as they say.” She gave me a look that seemed to say that she couldn’t believe that I was serious.“Yes, I guess it does for a few of us, losers,” she said.“You a loser?. I slowed down on the stroking not wanting to cum. I took a finger and scooped a little precom from my pee hole and tasted it. Mmmmm. I was getting horny as hell when I saw two fingers wave me through on the left side hole. I did not want to cum yet, so I stood close. A hand came through the hole and I let him feel me up. My balls and cock were getting pleasured by this wonderfully warm hand. I was soo close and worked up, but held off and pulled back with my cock and balls. The guy. Not only that, Sir Jorst presented me with a purse containing 10% of his earnings, which came to 8,540 gold coins, since he had gotten carried away in the excitement of the moment and had indeed wagered 2,000 gold coins on me.The first thing the King said to me after we had dispensed with the formalities was, "The Queen sends you her thanks because I no longer have an excuse for not fixing up her Tea Garden. I think that you have made a fan for life." He laughed, and, naturally, so did I."I. It was not until then that Philip noted the ill concealed suffering emanating from the girl’s expression. He felt sorry… for not being lucky to meet this belle in better times, not that he would refrain from doing it now – Philip’s opinion about women was frequently changing under the pressure of his strong libido. They started a conversation while sipping their beers. “I’m Philip. You?” “Polly.” “What brought you here, Polly?” “An hour ago I arrived from the States. I’m waiting a….