<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/802e/f/2011/318/7/c/arabian_nights_ftf_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d4g52r1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Badroulbadour (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13895765#msg13895765)<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Princess<br/><strong>Location</strong>In the audience<br/><strong>Time</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>A few veils and a look of embarassed confusion<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>El<br/><hr/><br/>Badroulbadour's flesh grew warm as Green went through her list of offers. She couldn't believe the woman was offering to have sex with her right there! Well, maybe it wasn't that unbelievable since they were in a house of ill repute and the woman was topless. And suddenly one of those bare boobs was up against her face! It felt so firm but soft and Badroulbadour had the urge to turn and take the green nipple into her mouth. She didn't understand where this desire had come from, she had never lusted after a woman before. Then again, it wasn't like her sixteen years gave her a lot of experience. Badroulbadour has only ever been with her husband Aladdin and he had all the skill one would expect from a teenage boy who spent most of his time with a monkey. But she couldn't cheat on him, could she? Maybe it would be best to calm down some.<br/><br/>"Well... you can call me 'princess' like my genie does. And... ummm your tit feels nice. I mean, a tour sounds nice! A tour! Yes!"<br/><br/>Now even more embarrassed, Badroulbadour tried to squirm away. She may be a gal from the desert who was barely dressed, but she was starting to feel really hot...