She was smart, and sexy, and even though I had a hard-on whenever I was in her presence, I was not rendered mute by my attraction. To the contrary, I...was moved to speak to her, to befriend her, to woo her.But then on the weekends, when I saw Annabelle, I was confused. She clearly thought of me as her one and only, and when we were fingering and slobbering over each other in the back seat of the car, I didn't see the need for another girl in my life. Except—well, when I was sucking and. I look into his closed eyes andfeel his hard one pushed against my side. His tongue is sliding in my mouthas my tongue meets his as we kiss. I return the kiss not realizing what I'mdoing."No Keith please." We continue to kiss as he ignores my comments and kissesme deeper. I feel my hand over the bulge sticking out of his towel. Notknowing if my hand was pushed between his legs, or if I just slid my handbetween his legs.My hand is now wrapped around his pulsating hard cock. I'm feeling both. He had grown much taller since my departure, perhaps as much as a head. Sparrow laughed and we hugged."I missed you, Sparrow." His face brightened."Lord Solon, we missed you too. Any new adventures to tell me?" My nose noticed an overpowering odor of decaying fish."Let's move to Coven's tower and the tavern. I want to see them before we press on to my home," I said, eager to skirt around the offending smell."Yes sir," the young boy responded.We entered the tower and a few women I recognized. "I don't really have one unless you want towear a pair of my French cut panties like these." She respondedsmiling and running her fingers over the silken lacey panties she waswearing.I noticed her kitty was getting excited and now I just wanted to get mypants off. I untied my boots and she helped me remove them staring at myhard crotch pushing against my tight jean shorts. I slid my feet out andjust grazed her face with my pants teasing her wanting to see how farshe wanted to go with this..