The faded green dress she was wearing was the only dress that survived the long ordeal. Her only other dress had become damaged beyond repair during t...e extensive ocean voyage and had been used to keep her current dress intact.Her long journey was far from over as she was soon on a long, bumpy two-day trip via stagecoach though the hills and mountains of the California territory. Many times she saw they were passing by active gold mines thanks to the recent gold rush. Hundreds of men flocked. There was a hostel at the end of the road, where the mule trail began. All the windows were dark, and the door was locked. I wouldn't have time for a rest, anyway. I tethered the horse, assuming it would be cared for in the morning. With luck, I would be able to pick it up on my way back. Luck. I needed more luck than that now.The trail was steep, and not easy to walk even in the daylight, and when you can take your time. I had only the moon, and I had to hurry. I was exhausted when I reached. A few minutes later I licked down his midrift and ended up on the waistband of his pants, moving myself between his legs he looked at me."God you're good" he said. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down and off his feet, his cock was standing proudly in his undies. "When did you wank last?" "God knows a few weeks ago" he answered. Running my tongue up and down his stem through his undies I thought he was going to come, I pulled them down using my teeth and took them off his feet.Pre cum. ." But," she stammered, "Even if I do... I wouldn't know what to do! I-I don't even know how to kiss properly." She buried her face in Josh's shoulder and sobbed again.Josh stroked his sister's trembling back and made soothing sounds. "Come on, s*s. It's not that bad." He pulled her back again, saying, "Look, what if I showed you how to kiss? Would that help?"Jessie stopped sobbing and stared at Josh with a blank expression. "That sounds stupid," she said flatly. "It's like one of those dumb.