The man seated across from the dark shape seemed to be utterly unimpressed – an impressive feat for someone who appeared to be roughly fifteen years...old. His hair was cherry red and his face was speckled with a fine patina of freckles. His eye – his left was covered by a sleek black eyepatch – was cat green and sparkled with a kind of manic determination. The only hint that he was afraid was a slight tightness in his jaw and the fact his fingers shook as they slowly clicked bullets into the. She did notmind. A piece of her heart would always be in this moment. Carryingaround something this special will make everything better. A person withhigh-spirits enjoys and appreciates the moment they are in. She kissedLuke goodbye and said, "I love you."Luke returned the "I love you." They both knew that even with themparting ways, they would still be near to each other. After all where aperson is at, is a state of mind. Their state of mind was filled with thelove they had for each. The kid who was now naked in front of me.“Can you get me some clothes or a towel?”“Sure Jake sure.”It took me a moment once inside to catch my breath and calm myself. Grabbing a shirt, sweatpants, a hoodie and a towel just in case, I tried to be extra careful being quiet. But the thought of his naked jock body stayed in my head, and I felt my dick boning up. That only made me think of his dad Dave, then the two of them, then them together. By the time I was back outside, I had a raging boner. She’d been amazed she’d still been able to get her feet into them—though she doubted she’d be able to walk far, they were so tight on her feet. Around her waist was the matching red leather holstered gun-belt, complete with silvery pearl-handled cap pistols, a little rusty from having once been left out in the rain, one of which she held pointed at him. For lack of a better disguise she was wearing a red and white bandana—with ragged eyeholes she’d hurriedly cut out—tied over the upper half.