The rest of the night was me trying to press a hot cloth on my wounds along with a healing salve and sleep came much easier due to exhaustion.“That’s what happened!” I told Peter the next day I’d seen him and it was because Bosco had gone to the capital and wouldn’t be back for a week. Gay sex He’d gone to ask the first Lord who immediately agreed and told me to take all my time. I’d found Peter who loved me without something in return but my love. His presence was imposing and intimidating at that. I hit the rack of clothes and fell down with a thump. I was still trying to come around from that concussion but I felt his fingers dig into my cheeks as he held my jaw once, pulling me closer to him as he’d bent down to ask and spit in my face.“Yes, a friend. I took his shaft in my hands, it was thick and straight, no curves and he was cut. My business after hours wasn’t his.“Don’t lie to me, peasant!” He was now closer to me, he brought me kneeling before him. My face was hurting so bad.
