I... I..." Johnny stammered in confusion; tension building in not only the pit of his stomach, but his loins as well. He felt her soft hand caressing,...and then working with the zipper of his pants... And then his whole body became rigid as hi felt her fingers creep gently inside his pants and through his shorts to smooth over his hairless flesh. Then they wrapped with a gentle warmth all the way around the feverishly throbbing shaft of his penis and brought it out into the air of the. We laid there on bed for another 15 minutes to gain some energy. After 15 minutes I got some energy again and ready for the next act. My brother told that we should go to bathroom for the next step. He said that he remember my dream of pissing all over his body and the golden shower game.By saying this, he went to bring water bottle for me to drink and came back with water bottles. He gave me three water bottles and told to drink it so that it can be easy for me to get more urine. I felt very. .. or by chopper ... and neither was going to happen.So, the predawn found us collectively huddled around the two landies we could still more or less rely on, neither with functional IED kit, both now rammed with fuel and every scrap of ammunition we'd been able to salvage. Like I said, we were going to die ... probably best to go in a really big bang.First blood was pretty much just as the sun came up over the hills. Sniper shot — either fucking good or just fucking lucky — either way, got. "I creep up your ankles with my fingertips, your calves, your thighs, tiny squeezes and little pinches. I hook the edge of your dress under my thumbs and shimmy it slowly up, as you sway your hips and fog the glass with your breath. I kiss your legs just above the lacy tops of your nylons, following your dress as I slowly uncover you. I sit up, my hands spread flat on the plump cheeks of your bottom, feeling the heat, the flawless smooth texture of your skin."Why are you stopping, Kis? Don't.