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Chapter 8

How will you decide?

By relieving some tension

The proceedings, and the impact of the decision I'll need to make, and the boredom felt by such political meetings have me tense and in dire need of some stress relief. After the important players have left, I excuse myself from the meeting hall, and make my way back to my private quarters. Closing the door behind me, I make my way over to my bed, stripping off bits and pieces of clothes as I do so.

Finally reaching the edge of the large bed, I strip away the final piece of my clothing; the small bindings I use to conceal my cock in public by securing it to my soft thigh. Fully erect, I spin around, and plop onto the comfortable bed.

Not one to waste any time, I spit on my palm, and lower it to my aching member. I start stroking and rubbing my erection, taking a hard nipple into my other hand, bringing great pleasure to myself. Dirty thoughts run through my head. The Elf queen taking my big cock in her mouth, uncle Cole shooting a load into my hot mouth, getting fucked by a platoon of soldiers, and many other naughty ideas run through my mind as I stroke my large girly meat and play with my perfect tits.

I'm humping into my hand, lifting my ass slightly off the bedspread as I do so. Doing my best to hold back my increasingly loud moans, I bite hard into my lip. As I'm nearing my orgasm, I hear someone sneeze from my personal bathroom that connects to my private quarters! I toss the sheets over my form, and peer towards the door that leads to the bath chambers.

Who's there?

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