Then other sensations started to come to me – for one thing, I’d still got a T-shirt on, and I always sl**p naked. I’d obviously taken my shorts...off, though, as I could feel my cock against my thighs. What the fuck had happened to me? And there was something else curious, too – my body was starting to report all kinds of little differences between what I was used to and ‘here’ – the smell of the bed, for example: there wasn’t my own man scent all around me. I moved my knees up and down. He smeared it all around my ass-hole and pushed his fingers in. We waited a few minutes while I slobbered all over his cock to get it good and wet. When he tried to enter me, it still stung. I tried not to let him know but he could tell. He stopped and we waited and then tried again. We continued trying for about four days and he finally got the head in. I wanted him to go further, but he said we’d do it the next day. And we did…and almost every day thereafter. I didn’t know it was possible to. Hmm… she mused. And how old is he? Same age as me. She could hardly believe such a well- proportioned body could belong to a boy so young. She turned to face Johan again. Now dont lie to me. The two of you were planning to get it off with me, werent you? Johan looked at the floor. It doesnt matter… Ill be going… I… I just thought you might like to do it with the two of us. Well, maybe I would, she said cautiously, having already decided to capitulate. Johan looked at her expectantly. "Sure have been some changes." Yes, yes," the burly man said. "Bit smaller now. Didn't bother t'rebuild the whole storeroom. Saved most a'the old floor. I ain't goin' to carry as much hardware no more, jus' the basic things, shovels and such, maybe some more canned goods. Places up in Rockville gets most a'that business nohow or folks still go on down t'Georgetown. How y'like the new shelves?" Sorry to hear about the fire," Robert said, nodding approval. "Damn shame. Glad nobody was hurt.".