I could feel my cock lying against her belly as I leaned down to kiss her. Our kiss had a patience that I still could not believe. I wanted Stef so b...dly and could tell she felt the same but this was going to be more than just sex and lust and we both knew it. We were forceful but loving as our lips brushed each others over and over. When she reached underneath us, placed her hands on my chest and nudged me gently, I knew our time had finally come. As she placed her hands behind her knees and. As I mentioned, she made the couple handsome.She acknowledged my presence, not with a smile or by moving her lips with a silent, 'hello' but with her eyes. Our stare was interrupted by Richard, who touched her on the arm and nodded his head to a table to the rear of where Doctor and Mrs. Patrick were seated.I was sitting with some of the other young volunteers recruited by Mrs. Patrick. We had one thing in common, gratitude to Marie Patrick for her trademark letters of recommendation. I was. We drove the entire day on the far side of the river and never saw the six riders.Riding scout ahead of the wagon by a couple of miles and I saw no signs of anyone or anything until we came to the point where the trail came down from the plain. I waited for the wagon to catch up to me and instead of heading up the trail to the plain, we kept going towards the debris field, then towards my brothers camp.We were about a half a mile from the camp when we could hear gunfire.“I’ll go in first!” I. “You first”, she whispered softly, “please let me”. “Oh you did it, hon, you really did it”, Helen said as her hand finally reached Kimberly’s denuded slit. Kimberly spread her legs wide to allow her friend full access. Helen examined the expression on her face minutely as her fingers touched Kimberly’s sex, watching to see how her partner’s mouth parted to take a sharp intake of breath as her fingers parted the labia, how the eyes rolled upwards as they touched the clitoris, how her spine.