I woke up with a hard erection pressed against a pillow and wanted to hold on to the dream I was having but the rays of sun broke thru the tent's slit hitting my eyes and waking me up.
They were asleep but I went out and for the first time, noticed that they were different tribes making up the Caravan. Some were darker peoples others looked more olive skin. It was a hot day and I sweated and daydreamed of what the night could bring. I would not be disappointed. We fast forward to the night.
I now expected to be invited after the feast to the medium size tent where The Queen held her more intimate parties. But as Kayla, Kun and I entered there was no one there and we were guided by strong guards straight to a smaller circle tent that preceded The Queen's bedchamber.
Her two guards undressed her, it was the first time I'd seen her naked. She was of medium height and although slim, she was not athletic and you could tell she enjoyed the good life, rest and food most in the desert did not.
Her hair had golden traits and city life would make glow. A long and elegant neck and well defined shoulders...Her breasts were proportional to her and her nipples were pointy with desire, of them pierced with a shiny golden with two small precious stones at each side. Her body looked perfect to dress and undress with an ass that stood out just enough. She wore her pubic hair carefully kept in a neat triangle with short left surely tended to by her courtesans. So many rings and golden necklaces...
She lay on her pedestal bed of cushions as men and women of all colors began applying oil to her skin. The pass their hands covered in warm oil and you could barely see any of her skin as it was all palms and fingers. The Queen's body reacted by arching its back and pushing up her breast.
