She wouldn’t tell me other than that she was over fourteen but younger than twenty.When they had closed the doors and pushed us back, the boy next t... me grabbed my hand in a death grip. Once we were on the taxiway, he let go a bit. Once we started down the runway, he let go completely.The girl on the other side, however, grabbed my hand. Before we were in the air, my hand was on her wet pussy. I started to play, but she told me that she already came when my fingers grazed her pubes. She only. From Star Wars, Star Trek and Lord of the Rings to Women and Sex. Which I did not experience until my senior class trip when I was s*******n years old. At fifteen years old I spent the summer working as an assistant swimming instructor at a Boy Scout camp. (Nothing sexual happened there; get your minds out of the gutter. ;) I was a chubby, shy, introverted “weirdo” k**. I was always picked on and bullied in school, which teachers and schools allowed back then. I grew up a lot that summer.. Nothing ever changes in Wallen village. Nothing!"It was considerably later when he got to his feet. The fires were dying away to beds of glowing coals, and downing his sixth, or was it his seventh mug of brew he took his leave of the traders and wended his slightly uncertain way back to the village. He slipped quietly around to the rear side of the palisade, climbed a leaning tree, and dropped lightly to the ground on the other side. He was about to go into his parent's cottage when a low. I knew that his heart must be doing the same, but driven on by his lust he eventually moved quietly and slowly around to the side of the bed and up toward my head. I was facing away from him as he stood almost over me stoking. He was trying hard to be quiet, but did not realize how much noise he was making in the dead of night. I could sense his climax as it came over him, braced myself for a shower, and I remember thinking “surely he won’t do THAT will he?” No. Thank God, no, he did not.