I keep getting into fights, so I’m learning how to fight. I prefer to use two swords if I’m only facing one man, but in the ship-to-ship fights we...usually form a shield wall to keep the enemy from getting loose, so I usually fight with shield and sword.”“I have never faced a man who used two swords at once. If you can parry with either sword, then you can attack with the other sword at the same time. I’d like to see that, as long as I am just a spectator.”“My King prefers that I not get into. From that day on I did this when ever I had the chance. I found out where mom kept her old stockings, To this day I don’t know why a woman wold keep old torn or laddered stockings, I got really into it now and would take a stocking and rub it on my dick, a truly fantastic feeling not as good as rubbing it on mothers foot but all the same it felt good. I would put one in my pants while home with mom. She told me it was ok when we were alone but not in public or when the family was home, I was so. We would share a wine cooler and just relax for a while. But soon he’d slip over close to me, and we’d begin kissing. It wouldn’t take long for our kisses to turn passionate, as I stroked his back, feeling his muscles flex under my fingers. Soon, we’d hop out, onto the bench above the tub, and he’d finger my clit until I was writhing with an orgasm. Then I would take a glob of oil, and give him a hand job like I had that first time together. We would dry off then, and curl up together in his. "I though she was just teasing me. Then a possibility humiliation came to mind. Maybe she's gonna make me run around the school naked!"Hurry now. Lunch hour is almost done. Teacher's are going to come back soon you know." She said. I pulled down my pants."Wow. You got your hand in your underwear!" She exclaimed. "Take off your underwear" She demanded. I did as she said. I tried to keep my cock hard to avoid further humiliation."Are you really that turned on just by look at me?" She asked. She.