Even though I tried not too get involved with her , her southern charm made it hard to resist. Carla was also very friendly to me and like her mother ...ad sex with me before the summer was over. It happened one day when we went fishing and the fish weren't biting “you know I really like you”Carla said just out of nowhere.”I like you too” I said then she put her rod down and put her arms around my waist. “How much do you like me”she asked “enough to give me a kiss” as she leaned into me. Well I. Would it be too much?You see, there are times when as a woman, we do these things, make loveto someone, feign affection as a way of getting through life. How do youfeel." He is quite old. Does he know how old I am?" He thinks you are nineteen. That is what I told him. If you cannot doit, feign falling asleep or illness, but you know, he has given younearly ?5,000 of clothes today and he will be a contact for you forevermore." Lie back and think of England!" I said."If you can. Can you?" I think. " I'm not. It's his loss. I have a family, now, and he can't hurt me anymore."Theron stood and clapped his hand on Alistair's shoulder. "Not that you need it, but I will help in any way I can. And I truly think Eamon will get over it, out of pragmatism if nothing else – he needs me, and knows you have my protection if necessary." Speaking of which," Alistair said with a weird almost-smile, "mind telling me what that's all about, brother?"Theron flushed, and gestured to the chairs, seating. I fought back the urge to suck his cock, knowing the feeling of my soft hand was definitely sufficient. As I stroked his cock up and down, Trenton reached over to me and rubbed my thighs. He kept caressing, feeling my calves all the way up to my inner thighs. As I gripped his cock, I felt the head of his penis stretching as it turned a deep blue. When I rubbed it with my fingers, I could see his hips jolt backward due to the heightened sensation. The feeling of my hand on the tip of him was.