Money wasn’t a problem. I didn’t think Donny had any ulterior motive. She was just an old friend who knew me well. “Well, it does sound interes...ing. Sometime this weekend?” “Friday after work?” Donny grinned. “I’ll come for you around eight-ish?” “Great! Thanks!” I paused. “Um, what should I wear?” “Something sexy. You’ll feel out of place otherwise.” I laughed. “That I can do.” * On Friday, after a quick supper, I spent an eager hour in the back of my closet. The place with all the racey. I turned my head, but not my body. “Of course not.” “Then roll over. I can’t talk to you with your back facing me.” By this time our eyes had adjusted to the dark, so she would definitely see my hard dick if I turned over. But what could I say? “I can’t,” I replied stupidly.” Why not?” I sighed. “Because when I get comfortable, like when I’m in bed, then you know, I get comfortable.” I could hear her smile. “Really?” she asked. “Are you hard?” I nodded. “It’s okay, don’t be embarrassed. Just. " I then asked, "Do you want me to see if she's right about that?" But still being careful not to push things too fast, I quickly added, "Or is a little attention to your breasts enough for now?"A little attention??" she said, "I thought that has been quite a lot, especially for the first time, but sure, your sister seems to know a lot more about girls and boys than I have been allowed to learn up to this point."Mildred then parted her legs just enough that I could start gently massaging her. His arms ached from picking fruit and his legs burned from the trek but this place would come as salvation. Food, water and a place to sleep were the only things that Eldrian cared for at the moment. How to go about getting them formed a considerable problem when all his possessions, save the clothes off his back, remained at the manor. Horse and wagon travel, along with the occasional rain, meant that the main street running through the town was almost as muddy as the riverbank had been..