‘I told you about what happened to me in St. Louis, bro. You skate through life without a care in the world, convinced you’re living the right way...and life is loving you for it, and then everything comes apart.’ ‘Yeah,’ Tim agreed. ‘But things worked out well for you in the end.’ ‘They certainly have,’ J.T. said. ‘I suppose this is where a corny line like, ‘You have to go through the rain to get to the rainbow,’ would fit.’ Tim nodded. ‘For a long time after we broke up, I wondered why. Why she. Bevan didn’t know what he wanted, his erection rubbed painfully against the coarse fabric of his leggings, his breathing growing heavy and ragged. He felt Gharol’s hand crawl slowly down his body, brushing the growing hardness that strained against his clothing. He jumped, and she chuckled at his reaction.“Told ye, ye body has a mind of its own. It knows what it wants, even if ye don’t.”Her hand closed around his bulge, her touch gentle despite her strength, Bevan arching his back and pushing. .. it was growing, a slow blooming need in her body, and an almost panicky distance from hot, drippy, wet fucking in her mind.< He has a really sexy body. >She smiled at me as she worked. She flipped her hair back over one ear and then licked her lips. I noticed for the first time that I could smell her pussy. She smelled hot, wet.< Nice, normal cock... >She lightly touched my cock and leaned over me."You have a nice big cock, Carter."I gasped a little as she started to lightly stroke my. She even gave him homework problems.Beyond the education, she and Thomas came to love the personal time together. Thomas would often brush her long hair as she sat on the rocks overlooking the lagoon. They both enjoyed also him reading and reciting poetry. In addition they spent time talking about life and their feelings about everything from religion to politics. The only exception was sex. Anytime the subject came up Grace would divert the conversation or gently end their session. She did not.