“You were better than I imagined. Thank you.” “It was my pleasure and thank you.” “I had better get back before I am missed.” She kissed me indian again and rolled out of my bed. When she stood up, she slipped her night gown back over her body and disappeared into the darkness. I slept like a baby after fucking Whitney. The next morning, I was awakened by the girls giggling and talking. I rose and put on a pair of shorts and went to the bathroom. Once asian done, I headed down stairs for breakfast. There were several giggles as I entered the kitchen. Mostly from the girls to which I had been part of their dare the night before. I poured me some coffee and looked around for Whitney. She was sitting between two of the giggling girls. Our eyes met, and her dark eyes seemed to sparkle. I smiled, and she smiled back. I finished my coffee and started out to the pool. Just before I made it to the door, I heard my sister announce that our parents were leaving and that all the girls could stay over night again. I smiled as I opened the door and headed toward the pool. Chapter Eight YAVARA I had seen Elena naked hundreds of times. During our early teens I’d been horribly envious of her woman’s form, and I often admired it. I remember how she used to blush when she caught me staring, but she never attempted to hide herself. I knew why then, but I never said anything. Homosexuality was disgraced in Highland society, and I feared for her sake. Truth be told, I feared a little for my sake, for even at the age of thirteen, I’d felt an odd tingling when I gazed upon the perfection the was Elena Straltaira. Now I’d grown into a body whose flashing curves surpassed hers, but not by much, and what I surpassed Elena in voluptuousness, she gained in athletic elegance. Oh, two years of being a ranger had done wonders for her; her back was a splendor of lean muscle, her abdomen was a soft washboard, and her thighs were tonal trunks that creased perfectly below her supple globes. Now her flesh was rich and bronze, strikingly contrasting the near-whiteness of her hair and the piercing blue of her eyes. She had a smattering of freckles across her nose and cheek, and they only served to elevate her exoticness. Exotic. Yes, Elena certainly was one of a kind, and I stared unabashedly at the dangling uniqueness between her legs. “So, you can remember being both Alkandi, and yourself? There wasn't as much of it this time, but most of it landed on their legs. At that time like the ones before him he was read the original will and had the pertinent portions explained to him. "Wow, it's asian so long,” she said imagining in her mind . . . I am truly impressed Petty. Ja?” indian I promise, they won't do any more than watch." She almost felt sorry for him. Emma blushed scarlet at his casual use of what she considered an obscenity. I giggled, “At least not until after I finish your blowjob.” That said, I took a big swig of the drink, sat it aside, and immediately took the head of his cock in my mouth before I could chicken out. Jake raged. “You can sleep here,” he said. She was a slender flashing thing, her freckled cheeks blushing bright.