"Why are you beaming like that?" Elena asked with a puzzled look as she saw Ed's ear-to-ear grin. For some reason, she also felt that Ed looked more charming, as if he'd just stepped out of a beauty parlour with a full-body makeover.
"You don't understand," Said Ed, his mind still lingering on the wonderful feeling of being treated like a king by five women of the fishman race, and, of course, the absolutely marvelous feeling of f*cking a virgin's super-tight pussy and breaking her seal. He casually brushed off her question and sat down on the edge of the ship, staring at the port while letting his imagination run wild.
