Baker” he said proudly. “Remember the time Chuck took us on that training mission to Malaga”? “Yeah” said Jack. “What was her name Juani...a or something”? “No man, it was Myrta, Remember? Said she was an honest to goodness princess.” “What? Asked Miri. “Yeah she was married to some Puerto Rican guy who had some ancient island royal blood. But she was something. Princess Myrta we called her”. “Alright boys I don’t need to hear about your wild Navy days. Those days are over right Craig”?. They move through the side streets and end up on the road leading into the mountains, the same road they had their little romp not that long ago on the side of the road. The memory of that fill Lucy’s mind and she smiles at it. She settles back to enjoy the view, feeling exhilaration that she wouldn’t be able to explain to anyone else.Trees line both sides of the road as the road itself starts to twist left and right. Eventually the mountain itself begins to close in on the road. Lucy starts to. His only reason for sex is to give his partner pleasure and he is very, very good at it. We have been enjoying each other for about a year and I think back he always had this funny but obvious way of letting me know what he had in mind for the coming sexual experience. The way he smiled as I was introduced to Brad, the sort of pushing me to drink another glass of champagne, I knew something was happening and I started getting a little wet you know where. The thought of these two handsome guys. .. HIS bed ... you'd give that to him, wouldn't you?"I made it a statement in Mary's mind. An order!"I don't have a bed anymore," Mary whispered against Adriana's lips."That would be your bed, sweetie." Adriana's hand cupped Mary's breasts. "That would be Matt's bed. Simon wants us on his bed!"Mary looked at me from the corner of her eye. She stared at my hard dick for a few seconds before smiling at me."Are you going to buy yourself a bed to put in your new apartment?" Mary asked me. "It's.