She made no effort to avert her gaze, or move away. She explicitly made known her appreciation for what she saw, as her eyes inspected every inch of m... body. I explicitly made known my delight in being so inspected, as I kept staring straight into her eyes, which occasionally met my gaze, before returning to study the front of my body. The boys back in Sydney, had suggested to me to go "brazilian", as I had very little body hair anyway, and they liked that I looked more of a virginal twink,. When they are in range, get them to shoot sheafs of arrows; probably better than asking a woman to try and kill an individually targeted man.”With that, the small band of soldiers and the ‘ancillary’ troops – the volunteers; marched out. Fifty men, wasn’t bad, he told himself, as long as the enemy didn’t get close, they wouldn’t realise what a hodge-podge they were.The enemy gang appeared, took stock, and sent a negotiator under a truce flag.“You can leave, we won’t stop you or attack you. Then. He also got her to admit to using a hairbrush handle inside herself,which embarrassed her. When ever he saw her now he looked down at her crutch ,seemingly pleased that he could make her feel uncomfortable with just a look and the knowledge he had of her. Since the last time in his room Jean and the promise that he would show her his ‘bulge’ she had spent much time imagining what it would look like. She had seen one before very briefly when her friends brother had walked past them both on his. I would rather just die. So I asked her out, to the movies Friday night. We went, took her home, and sat around on the sofa in her house. It was a big and very fancy house. Her father was a doctor, my dentist, and very powerful in the town. He was also powerful in life, a serious guy not to get on the wrong side of. Not a guy to have know that I wanted to fuck his daughter, either. It would be a painful slow death. Or to know that I stroked my cock to dreams of her tits. Because her mother.