"I believe that what you are feeling is quite normal, my love," he smiled down at her. He looked up to her parents and spoke to them."Her feelings are...quite normal and are to be expected ... for someone who is experiencing human drives and ambitions. She is feeling the urge to improve, to excel, to challenge and increase her abilities. It is a very normal human motivation. It is what makes us strong. It is what causes some to rise far above their normal selves. It is the drive that produces an. Taking that as the green signal it was, as I kissed her neck, I unbuttoned her fly and felt my way in between her jeans and the lace that I assumed was the matching counterpart to her bra. “God yes!” she sighed as her body relaxed “Touch me.”She didn’t have to tell me twice; I slid my fingers around the narrow strip that was her underwear and immediately felt the very wet folds of her pussy. Gently I rubbed vertically, paying special attention to the middle, just between her entrance and clit.. I guess I learned to have a good work ethic; food-stamps didn't paythe bills. Even Mrs. Priddy's small son Mark understood that.I worked hard at the part-time jobs I could find. I'd do most anythingfrom mowing yards (tough in the mountains where level ground doesn'texist), to working in the general store to babysitting. Hard work wasnothing to me though I was never a large boy; in fact I was alwayssmall for my age and mistook occasionally by strangers for a girlbecause of my long hair. I tried. Sean wasn't exactly a normal rider either. He didn't need reins to guide Storm. The only tack he needed was a lightweight saddle that Udit had designed and built for him. All the saddle consisted of was several blankets sewn together with a cinch and stirrups to help him balance. Storms backbone was sharp so Sean appreciated the extra padding.Lightning led the little group and had spotted three snakes close to the trail on their way to the creek. The big dog had learned the smell of the.