I uttered a soft moan as his hands went down my pants and touched my ass. I pulled his shift off of him and he did the same. We fell down onto the bed... both of us shirtless, rubbing our erect cocks from over our shorts. My legs got tangled into his, and while still making out, I started going down his shorts. He quickly got up and took off his shorts, his tight underwear showing very clearly the shape of his dick. I pulled down my pants and accidentally took off my underwear too. I was about to. He was to let the chips fall where they may on the intelligence failures from the Ugandan government and the African anti-terror network.After the meeting I was informed that my term as Ambassador would end the last day of September by Victor. KCC would be in full swing the last week of August and Ching Lee and the college security group would be out west working to set up the two new colleges.When I went back to KCC on Monday, I was going to inform Bob Jackson that I was not going to seek. Ten merchant ships would accompany us with nothing but food, extra arrows, extra lances, and more catapult ammunition. Other ships carried our horses and their food and water.Eleven of the deceres carried a catapult, as well as troops that would remain aboard to defend the ship once the rest of us landed. One of the eleven was my flagship. The rest of our armada carried the troops. My initial estimate of needing a hundred ships turned out to be inflated since triremes carried far fewer troops. I pressed my hands against the rough, cold brickwork. The cold hardness of the wall was such a contrast as he touched me that the warmth of his soft touch seemed to fire up my own flesh to such a point that I had never known desire like it; my head was swimming, every nerve in my body was tingling with awareness. He slid his hands up my thighs, reached around once to touch my cunt and as he did so he aimed straight for my clitoris and pressed hard, feeling me with a passion and an urgency that.