That and the fact that the girls thought nothing of getting naked when washing after a day of working in the fields or the craft shops weaving and thr...wing pottery. They seemed to be naked more often than dressed in the lodge. I found it odd because men often came in to talk to the women.I was befriended by an unmated woman named Cerga that lived in the lodge. She told me she was thirty-eight summers old. She appeared to be the den mother for the others in the lodge. She took me under her wing. "That was a pretty good hand, considering two of them managed to kill school sports," Ski said with a wink toward us. The crowd laughed, and I felt my cheeks burn."Not fair,"Robbie yelled. "Katie helped." The got the laughter even louder. Butz had canceled the rest of the season for baseball and softball after the Lake game, or rather non-game. Two days later, the track and tennis teams had walked off their fields in protest. There'd been a lot of grumbles from the parents and community, but. She mentioned many ideas about how good it is to have sex, and before I knew it she turned her attention towards me, asking how big my erect penis gets. My honest answer of seven inches did something to her, because she pulled her shoulder straps down to expose beautiful c-cup breasts! Instantly after seeing her do that my penis grew hard and started to throb within my slacks. She knew what she was doing to me, because her eyes lit up and she licked her lips when she seen her son fully excited.. There was hardly anything on the wall shelf expect a bottle of honey nothing else. Pathetic.The towel tossed on the counter, some drops of water still standing on my skin, I leaned back against the wall behind me. A foot hiked high against the edge of the dressing table stool stretching my long leg, I put a spoonful of honey in my mouth. It rolled across my tongue as I pressed it against the roof of my mouth for a second. I loved the thickness and taste it offered. Reminded me of the evening.