He looked at the other. This one seemed a bit older. He could be twenty, and he had strong shoulders and muscles. His t-shirt stretched across his tor...o, showing strong pecs. Francesco let his eyes linger a bit too much and caught himself.He looked up and noticed the full plump lips, deep blue eyes, and blond hair, cut military style. If it weren’t for the hard jawline, he would have mistaken the dude for some teenage heartthrob. It didn’t matter that the guy looked strong. His mouth would be. " God Danny, whatever that pill was it's making me have feelings I shouldn't be having. "I don't think I better do that stuff anymore after tonight. It makes me feel so good, I'm almost afraid of what it might get me to do. If it hadn't been for those people coming around tonight, I was ready. I was this close; I was so ready."Smiling, he told me, "If you decide to change your mind and want some more, you know where to find it."I responded,"Thanks Danny, you're my pal, okay. I think I need. He’s still inexperienced, of course. Gradually he’ll become accustomed to things, and then I’ll have to go further to shock him. Can I? Do I want to? Do I have it in me? Only time will tell. Right now it feels as if I’d go to any lengths to keep his interest up.On the drive home, Mark keeps his hand on my thigh. I love it that he does. Even though he’s just cum, he’s still as horny for me as ever.He’s also as polite as ever. “Should I put the kettle on?” he asks, once we’re in the house.“Thank. He turned around. “We need to wash out our used clothes before we go. They’ll dry out as we ride.”The quiet seemed almost deafening, once they rode away from the falls. The steady sound of the crashing water had become a normal part of nature, while they were there, and the lack of that sound now sounded alien, somehow. Brenda could hear birds chirping, and limbs rubbing against each other as the breeze tickled the tops of the trees. She could hear the creak of leather in the saddles, and even.