I glanced over at Shari in the passenger seat, drowsing, and my cock got hard just looking at her again.She was wearing the same tiny cut-offs she was...wearing when me met, the ones that barely covered her slit and left most of her pussy totally exposed. I shook my head in disbelief. What had it been, ten days?I looked over at Shari, her full breasts barely covered by a flimsy white bare-midriff top. She didn't have a bra on, and her big, sexy nipples were dark against the light fabric.I felt my. Not a state visit, Master. She asks that you receive the Earl of Bargoed for a private audience, and she commends him to you as, and I quote, 'a loyal and faithful, trusty and well-beloved officer and gentleman' who apparently wishes to speak to you on a personal matter." I bet he does," said the Emir smiling grimly, "It seems I have no choice; make the arrangements. Royal flight both ways as my guest, but make sure the stewardesses are in uniform on the flight from London, though not when he. I try to reach for you, but in the moonlight you give me a look. I put my hand back above my head, as if they were tied; and aren’t they? You’re mesmerizing in more ways than one. You throw the blanket over both our heads--what now?Your shirt comes off; I can’t see it, but I can hear and feel the rustle. You rest your chest on mine, and I feel the bare skin melt into me. Breasts softer than clouds, but nipples harder than diamond. The sharpness of our chests cut each other just as your hands. Between her silky skin, gentle kisses and the sight of her in nothing but her garter belt, nylons and heels, Zak was hard again in no time.This time Airel lay on her back and invited Zak on top. The feeling of her nylon-clad legs across his back as he humped her tight pussy was indescribable and he lost his load again in record time. His legs were shaking so bad he was barely able to jump the fence.And so the week went. Clad in a different set of lingerie or nightie, they met on her patio every.