<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/2diegso.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Storage Room</strong><br/><br/>"Oh!"  Again, Mia gasped, this time in surprise as she saw the man's shaft suddenly erupt.  She jerked her head back, but not quite fast enough, splashing against her chin.  She felt the next spurt land on the curves of her breasts, hot against her skin.  A shiver coursed through her, her whole body trembling just a little with each new release.<br/><br/>And then, as suddenly as it had begun, it was over.  Mia looked up at him, her almond eyes wide, bare breasts heaving.  She looked down, watching, fresh shivers going through her as he rubbed his shaft against her nipples.  It felt... surprisingly good.<br/><br/>The innkeeper's words made Mia blush; she looked at him curiously, head tilted.  Worth came from within, not without.  And yet, unused to praise, she found herself affected by it.  And, looking down at her perfect breasts, still dripping with his seed, there was no denying a certain aesthetic appeal.<br/><br/><em>Well, it was an experience.  And did I not come here seeking experiences?</em>Mia pushed it out of her mind.  There was no sense in waiting for the man.  She wiped her breasts clean with the cloth at the room entrance.  And then, once her top was restored, back to the stables.  Perhaps this would make more sense in the morning.