’ Marla’s steamy story was interrupted by a commotion out front. She could hear an excited male voice and Trish call out for help. ‘Excuse me fo... a minute,’ Jared said. ‘Sounds like trouble.’ Jared stood and waddled off, trying to hide an obvious erection. ‘That bastard was listening,’ Leslie observed. ‘I don’t care. I’m getting all hot and bothered just telling the story.’ ‘Keep going. What happened next?’ ‘I just sat still holding my breath. It had been twelve years since I’d had a cock. The Suraydi women, that they loved to rape, would be gathering in the same area bending over collecting yams. Loin cloths rising and exposing their genitals with the morning sun giving their skin a warm soft glow. Sure enough this was too much for the men to take. They couldn’t concentrate on hunting with this show in front of them. They liked what they saw and always took what they liked. Leaving their weapons they proceeded to have their way with these weak women. Today they would not be. After drying me, noticing no doubt how stiff my nipples were, he led me into my bedroom. We lay together, he whispered things to me, bad things, dirty things, he was talking to me in a way that he would almost certainly have never done with his wife. After he left, I did something that I had never done. I wanked myself off and I exploded like an erupting volcano.I had, at last, removed my mental barrier and I felt good, really good and it was all thanks to Andrew. Things moved rather quickly. “No,” she said. “No pressure.”“Don’t you want to practice a few times first?” I said. “You know, just to get things right?”“I have a feeling that you won’t need any practice at all,” she said, our foreheads touching and her lips brushing mine.“Your confidence is inspiring,” I said. “Are you ready? ‘Cause you’ve got me ready.”“I think so,” she said. “I still feel wet down there, if that’s what you mean.”I pulled her close and wrapped my arms around the girl.“I mean, are you ready?” I whispered.