”“Wh-what?” I quavered.“You heard me. Touch yourself like you do at home when you’re very alone and your body is crying out for relief.”Ho... had he known? Nobody knew that about me, even my husband. Whenever he asked if I pleasured myself I always lied and told him, no, but I knew I couldn’t fool Ryan. Could I actually perform the act with a man watching from only two feet away?Every muscle in my body tensed with anticipation. My heart thundered as my fingers danced a tattoo down my tummy then. I was 46, slim build, and twinky look. Blonde hair, blue eyes, and an awakening 5 erect penis I was just figuring out the joys and pleasures it had to offer, the same as every normal boy. I was always quiet, in a family of 8, quiet was the best option I didnt mind I read, listened to music, played Lego, and met up with my best friend Mark. He was also 12, we were next door neighbours from the day we were born. 49, slight, brown hair, blue eyes he was devilishly attractive, with a mischievous. "Down there. See the big flag at the bottom of the hill?" Uh huh." Well, there are some stores down there. And there are parking spaces where people park their cars while they're shopping. There won't be a whole lot of people shopping at this time of the day so we should be able to find some place for you to ride. You think you can walk that far?" Uh huh."I steered the bike with one hand and held onto Laurie with the other as we walked down the hill, staying on the sidewalk."Have you ridden. There had to be an efficient way to handle both priorities. In almost the same thought, the obvious answer made me feel stupid. ‘Still, hunting for winter is just as important. I think we can do both — we’ll hunt in the morning, which is the best time anyway. Then I can work on the wagons in the afternoon and evening while you ladies do your thing with the carcasses. What do you think?’ The women folk allowed as how that might just work when they realized it would also allow them to attend to.