”“Angie Stephens!” Clarissa laughed. “Did you just politely call them sluts?”“No!” Angie gasped. “That is NOT what I meant! I just mea...t that they obviously aren’t virgins and make lots of suggestive remarks.”“Which proves nothing,” I said. “I knew someone who talked about it ALL the time and didn’t lose their virginity until after I did. Heck, lots of guys in High School talk about it, and even brag about it, when they most likely haven’t done anything.”“But not girls,” Sandy said. “It’s like. "Wow, Jon, so much energy. Whew. Awesome. Really." He smiled."I'm not hardly done." Now I smiled,"Challenge accepted." It was like running a marathon. His recovery period was almost nonexistant, his stores of cum endless. We fucked in ways we thought we were making up. We stretched and contorted and managed to find a way to get his cock stuffed up my cunt. After what seemed like hours we were catching our breath when he asked,"You ever try anal?" Up the ass? Um, yeah I, well a guy and I tried. His servants were such measly weak fellows, not blessed, as the Nawab’s sons were, with a diet that could build up their muscles to manly proportions. They were instead wiry, if strong. But even were the colonel to think well of carnal relations with his servants, he knew also how ill the natives oftentimes accepted it when one of their own was buggered by a servant to Her Imperial Majesty. Far safer, and indeed far more dignified, to exercise one’s bodily desires with one of one’s own kind. . I decide to take a shower. After I finish, I go back into his bedroomhe's still asleep.Just as I'm putting my panties on I look over to him and notice that hiseyes are open.."Good morning Caitie," he says with a beaming smile."It's not often I wake up and see a gorgeous women at the foot of mybed, I could get used to it."I decide not to cover myself up and instead go over to him and kiss himgood morning."You were terrific a couple of hours ago," I say."That was my first time Caitie, I'm so.