Jenny opened the belt; brass button at the top, and pulled the tab of her zipper. The cool air hit her abdomen. She slid the tight garment down her th...ghs and stepped out of them. Jenny leaned over to pick them off the floor, fold them and placed them on the end of Marcel' outstretched steel wand. It wasn't just a knife. The long thin blade was being used like a septor; a symbol of his authority over her. He pulled the garment up to his nose and inhaled. He flicked his knife over his head,. Blake conceded that Aaron was more important than getting a buzz from beer or wine. Caleb counseled the boy that later, when in college or in the military, he could win a lot of bets with the ability to not get a buzz. Caleb also explained that girls really didn't appreciate people who were drunk. Blake was more impressed with the second point than he was with the first.It had been a nice wedding, even though it was just a civil ceremony. Caleb was willing to spring for a church wedding, if JJ. As we sat talking away I had the urge to want to fuck this lad and wondered if he felt the same. "Are you a virgin?" "Tes" he mumbled."Do you have a girlfriend", "No" he said sheepishly. Leaning forward I touched his face, running the back of my hand down his cheek, as I did this he had his eyes closed and was squirming in his seat, as I continued to run my hand on his clear skin he was breathing heavier. "Do you like that" I said, "Yes" he replied.I moved closer to him and put my arm around. Her having that baby for Mama had become important to me.I had this certain expectation that something would go wrong too, because it always had in the past. It was a positive testimonial to Brenda's beauty, and to her sexual appeal, that I had always kept coming back for more. This was in spite of my knowing that doing so wasn't ever going to end well for me.It wasn't that she was the best fuck either, because she wasn't. She was damn good, but they all were. I wanted this to be a fuck I'd.