At heart, he was a good person. But the heart didn’t matter when he was also an eighteen-year-old boy with testosterone taking control of his body. ...uke was the type of boy who had googled several times to check that you couldn’t masturbate too much. If he was alone in his bedroom, his cock was basically in his hand. It wasn’t his fault. He was just so damn horny all the damn time. He briefly had a girlfriend for this final year at high school, and he thought that might finally break his. Hickok, Hardin, and you. I've heard the stories from men that were there and saw you do it." How about you Luke? You said Chino Valley but I hear a bit of the south in your talk." Born and bred in Virginia." Luke was quiet and had a faraway look in his eyes. "Couldn't abide what was happenin after the war so I left." You serve with the South?" Yes sir; First Virginia Cavalry, Valley Rangers, under J.E.B. Stuart. We rode and fought for four years." Luke got quiet for a couple of minutes,. There was a loud crashing sound. Amy was too terrified and too tired to look out of her window.Amy was exhausted and her limbs felt very heavy. She wasn’t sure if she was sleeping or not sleeping. She felt like she was being watched. The electricity was now on and there was a planter with a tall plant that now was near her bed. The plant seemed to be moving and the vines were now looking like a squishy tentacle monster. Amy rubbed her eyes and the sheets now flew off her. And the tentacle. I reached over to touch her ass but she batted my hand away and said after your clean buddy, and laughed. Now get in to the shower. As we both got in there, there was not much room so we had to touch each other and had to stand close to each other. So with soap in one hand and my cock in the other she started to soap me up as I fumbled with her tits and kissed her mouth. Wow I was really touching those big melons; they were heavy and solid not flabby. We soaped each other up rubbing the right.