I unlock her hands from around my waist and push her back onto her side of the bed, she reaches out her hands to pull herself closer to me. ‘Is cold...’ She says to me from under three blankets and our comforter. Her hands latch around my waist again suctioning her naked body to mine so she can leech off my heat. Slowly I scoot my butt backward trying to push us farther from the wall. Reaching under the covers I fold the comforter back so I can see her face. My hand rubs her belly and I move my. She doesn’t read Craigslist posts. Who was I fooling?But lots of other people do. At least thirty replies, all thinking I was writing about them. All being dead wrong.And then there was Elaine. She didn’t think I was writing for her. She just liked what I wrote, and she said so.I wrote back and thanked her, and that was the beginning of a good dozen or so email exchanges. Which then led to exchanging cellphone numbers with a view just to chatting. Nothing more contemplated. Nothing more. She bends over and puts my dick in her mouth. The warmth was about to make me explode. I had to tell myself to relax and savor what was going on. God, what a difference from the young ones I had been with. They do it like they have too and she was doing like she like too. She would use both hands and her mouth. While sucking she had one hand massaging my balls and the other sliding up and down with her mouth. I felt my cock swelling and I could feel that I was about cum. I told her I was. ”“Your Highness, I would speak.”“Of course, Sir Lancelot.”“Please understand I have no doubts as to the trustworthiness of Merlin. It is the boy that I do not trust.”“Sir Lancelot, we have been over this-”“I would finish, Sir Bedivere, if you please!” With a deep breath, Lancelot continued, “Though he may have passed the test designed to tempt him, he then proceeded to disobey your orders by the very next day, Your Highness. What is to prevent him from doing so again, perhaps with disastrous.