"I could only understand part of it." Yes, I understood all of it," I told him, but didn't explain how I had understood it."Did Master Eogham hear it?... he asked in a worried voice. We both turned toward him, but he was locked in a freeze spell now and would have heard or seen nothing."Did you understand what was said about the older gods?" Eamon wanted to know."According to the Lebor Gabala (the Book of Invasions), there were more than eleven generations between the time that the Nemedians fled. Some of them were dancers, some of them were old high school friends, but most of them were strangers.And they were all looking at me.Stage fright has never really been a factor in my life - I’ve never really had any interest in performing, but on the few occasions I’ve had to stand in front of a crowd, I’ve always been too busy looking out for something suspicious to be nervous.But standing in front of all those strangers, I was suddenly shy. They were all looking so ... expectant. They were. I followed this by hooking my fingers into the waist of my pantyhose and pushed them down below my knees, then I did the same with my panties. I could feel the cooler air flow into the new open space and over my wet gaping pussy. I closed my eyes and moaned.I haven’t really had a boyfriend or anything serious since Mark and I broke up. With teaching and the k**s I just haven’t had a lot of time for myself. What I have done over the years is have fun by myself. I had a rough birth, and. We did it a few more times that summer, eventually Jack felt like he was experienced in lovemaking and could last longer than that first time. I could never tell him that I just didn’t feel what he felt. My body reacted to the stimulation, but it was never mind-blowing. The last weekend before we started our senior year we were at the lake with some friends. Jack and I made out for a while, and after sex, he fell asleep. I slipped out of the tent and took a walk by the lake. It was a quiet.