Chapter 2 - Sunday
by Sophie

I wake up and slip out of bed to the bathroom. After a long day yesterday I've slept well. Jon is still asleep, his energy was high last night and I suspect it took him some time to fall asleep, though if my plans for this vacation work, his energy level last night will be minimal compared to his energy levels by the end. I let him sleep a while longer.

Slipping back into bed I gaze at my wonderful knight, sleeping soundly. My hand slips across to find his balls. I begin to caress them. He stirs a little. I keep playing and he begins to moan softly. A few more minutes and he is awake.

"Good morning," I say without stopping playing.

"Morning," he replies sleepily.

He shifts his legs apart to allow me easier access and then lifts the duvet off himself and onto me. With my legs I kick it onto the floor. I can now see his desire is fully aroused.

"This is a nice way to wake up," he tells me. I agree with him. I am intending to keep playing with his balls for some time yet. After a couple of minutes he closes his eyes to better savor the feeling in his balls.

I keep playing until he is beginning to thrust his hips, desperate for me to touch his desire. He is going to be disappointed this morning.

"Tell me Jon, what did you get up to while I had my shower yesterday afternoon?"

He opens his eyes and stares into mine with nothing but pure lust. "Well, after you and Dave had gone into the bedroom Emma and I talked a little bit more. She stated the obvious that you would be having sex."

"We might not have been," I reply.

"I don't think any of us are under any illusion that you were going to have sex when you invited Dave to join you in the shower" says Jon.

I smile at Jon.

He continues "It felt like kicking a guy when he's down after hearing the rules. But actually I think Emma was worried about me, that I wouldn't cope."

"Did you cope?"

"Yes, you and Dave having sex was always going to be on the agenda. Just the idea of no joy for me was still a shock."

"How did you get from there, sitting at the table, to where I found you later?" I ask, my hand still playing with his balls, his desire still very eager for any attention.

"She went off to unpack and I had a beer. About 10 minutes later she came and asked me for a massage."

"How did you feel about that?"

"Actually I was more eager than I had expected. Being left on my own, I began to fear I'd be ignored while the three of you had lots of fun."

"You sweet, sweet man. If you don't get to enjoy yourself I will be extremely disappointed." His desire twitches at my words.

"Knowing that joy and release are both out of the question for me, I wanted to enjoy whatever sensual delights Emma desired. I was half erect as I walked into the bedroom, thinking about you and what might be about t0 happen."

"I bet that pleased Emma when she saw you."

"Not really, she was already laying face down," he says with some disappointment. "I pretty much stayed hard throughout the whole time I was giving her a massage, which she discovered with her hand shortly before she said pleasure."

"Did she enjoy many orgasms from your tongue? I bet she did."

"Just a couple. Were you watching us for long?"

"No, only for a couple of minutes. Dave had gone to sleep and I wanted something to drink."

"How was your afternoon?" Jon asks, knowing that I will probably brush him off, but he's always hopeful of hearing details.

"It was ... It was really great. It has been a few months since he and I were able to hook up like that."

A pause in the conversation happens as I notice how much I am enjoying the memory of yesterday afternoon.

"I need coffee and breakfast. Let's get up," I say, finally taking my hand away from his balls.

I move over to the dresser and find a bikini to put on. I look back to my very erect knight on the bed and beckon him. He gets up and together, hand in hand we walk out into the living area.
 
 
"Morning," Emma says brightly. "There's coffee brewed." She greets me with a kiss on the cheek.

"Good morning indeed!" she says as she notices just how hard Jon is. She greets him by wrapping her hand around his desire and giving him a couple of strokes.

Emma is wearing a baggy t shirt that just about covers her behind, one of Dave's I'm guessing. I notice her nipples harden as she holds Jon.

Without letting go she looks to me and asks, "Tell me again why this is called his desire."

"I would have thought you'd remember, it is called his desire because it is barometer of how much a knight desires his princess, the higher it points the more he desires her."

"Of course I remember, but I like hearing the definition, especially when it is so high around me and I love that a princess doesn't even need to touch if she so chooses." She looks back to Jon, "It felt pretty high yesterday afternoon.

"It was," Jon says with some pride. "I'm off for a morning swim." He heads outside to the pool.
 
 
I grab myself some coffee. Then get some breakfast. I head outside to enjoy the morning sunshine, breakfast, coffee and a view of my knight swimming. Emma picks up her coffee and joins me.

"Is Dave sleeping in?"

"I think we wore him out a bit yesterday, we had a nice session when we went to bed. He doesn't have the staying power of Jon." She looks admiring in his direction. "He likes being naked doesn't he."

"He does like being naked, but he prefers being affirmed."

"What's the difference?" asks Emma.

"Being naked is about not wearing any clothes. It might be sexual but probably not. Being affirmed is being asked to remove all his clothes and it is always at least a bit sexual. Two guys might be naked on a clothing optional beach, one has chosen to remove all his clothes, the other might be a knight told to affirm, the erotic energy will be going on inside the knight's head but the other guy might just want an all over tan."

"Well whatever, I like looking at him and I like being able to touch him."

We both watch him as he pulls himself out of the pool and walks past us back into the villa.