The question was no longer “do you want to go somewhere” but “what do you want to do tonight”. They were spending more and more time together,...becoming closer, but still neither made any move towards the bedroom. They were like two adolescents, sex was on both their minds, but both seemed to be afraid to mention it. Neither wanted the other to think that’s all they were after.It was during this period, as they grew more at ease with each other, that Carol began to talk more openly about her. He took a hit. "No, I haven't Andy. You?"It took him a while to answer. "Yea, in the college dorm. But only because the Christian college was super tight, and monitors prevented it in the dorm showers (I though that was creepy).I did tell him about a time when I was humping a chick in my bed; and my (then) roommate was jacking off as I humped her hard. I could tell because we were housed in tent-cabins, and the neighbor tent's light came on, showing him finishing his wank and cumming -- in. Sean worshiped life in all its forms and viewed each instance of life, from the smallest bug to the largest animal, as diamonds in creations crown. He tried to reach farther but could only reach a little farther than the crest of the hills surrounding the little valley, a range of a couple of miles in diameter.Touching the water in the canteen, Sean started drawing energy and fed that power into his reach, and it exploded outward. He felt BB and Sheila at the ranch which was miles away. He. "Your wrist is better?" he asked with a small smile on his lips.Tera glared at him "Yes Mr. Dane, my fucking wrist is fine," she responded, her voice held anger and gratitude in equal measure.Her now mended hand slid over the sheet covering his chest, smoothing the wrinkles with a delicate but firm pressure, feeling the bandages below.He felt the warmth of her hand, it caused his eyes close for a moment. He simply reveled in the unexpected touch."Tera," he said opening his eyes again "can you.