****Standing in that doorway, with Jaden beside me, I had a brutal realization. Deep inside me, in that place I don’t let anyone into, I wanted this...to happen. The reasons for this are many but it comes down to one essential fact. I’m a two-time loser. I’m a loser with my women because not only because I can’t satisfy them, I don’t even like putting out the effort. I like fucking, don’t get me wrong on that, but jacking off works just as well.Jaden looked her up down, placed his hat under his. Or by two young men. Their cocks seemed to be bigger than what was considered to be average so Al and Phil were both past the boy stage. At eighteen, she guessed, they were men, anyhow. They sure fucked like men. Whatever the hell that meant!"I hope you aren't sorry I had the fellows put a little pressure on you, Stacy."They were out on the highway. Betty had turned and was sitting sideways on the front seat. Al had tucked his cock away and hadn't made a move to touch Stacy after helping with. . I certainly wouldn't wait!" I know just what you mean," Brandy giggled back. "I have a feeling that you're almost as horny as I am."Jenny hesitated a moment before replying. She was a little embarrassed, but after all, it was just the two of them and they were both women. She could admit her feelings to Brandy."I've been horny ever since I read that book last night," Jenny admitted. "I hope you're right about everything, Brandy. At first I thought it was nasty, but now I think I'd like Bill. Rachel said it would be a bad idea to cook here, and I agreed. We wouldn’t want people to be aware of our presence through our cooking fire. Rachel took out that package that was marked “Halavah” and handed me what looked like two candy bars. It was written on in what appeared to be Hebrew.“What is this?” I asked.“It’s very nutritious and will give yuh plenty of energy, okay?” she insisted.I unwrapped it and was staring at something that looked rather powdery. I took a bite. It was weird. It.