“Oh, a bit of rugby, a bit of cricket, a bit of golf,” he replied. Without saying another word I began to unbutton my blouse. As it slid over my...shoulders and fell to the floor I noticed his hand disappear below the camera shot and he shifted his position awkwardly in his chair. I could imagine exactly what his hand was now doing. I reached behind my back and undid the catch on my bra. With one arm across my breasts I used my other hand to push the straps off my shoulders. I held the bra in. Though that had had its moments. She had been a rebellious creature to begin with.Suddenly, Princess Flavia snapped her fingers. “Ryar!” she called. A powerfully-built man came through the archway leading from ante-chamber... the Chief Overseer of her Highness’s personal slave entourage. The flesh of his muscular body was the palest coffee colour and, apart from sandals, he wore only a brief white loin-cloth. Although a number of his assistants were eunuches, Ryar was an entire male ... the. He did so and plopped right down on the bed like he was relaxing. I undid his pants and pulled them down and he moved around to help me get them off. His cock made his boxers like a tent. I reached into them and pulled out his massive 8 in cock. I took it into my hands and started to massage it slowly and i started sucking it slowly. I sped it up and slowed down to drive him crazy. He played with my tits as I worked my magic and when he finally couldn't take it anymore, he took his boxers the. We have lunch when we can, and I spend Saturdays here while Kara is with her study group.”“Every Saturday?” she asked with a huge smile.“Yes, unless something else interferes. But when Jess comes home, I have to talk to her about this. I can’t hide it from her. Kara knows.”“And Kara’s OK with you and me?”“Yes. She got on my case for not telling her about it, and rightly so.”“I’m just glad I can see you that often! Now, shall we make love or eat first?”“Your choice!” I said with a smile.“As if.