Some of the more sensitive villagers noted the tension, or wondered if they imagined a slightly unusual intensity in their neighbours' eyes, but most ...ismissed the phenomena as symptoms of excitement for the upcoming harvest.The three new arrivals definitely did not notice, as their minds were on a much more serious matter: budgeting. Sitting in the ramshackle local tavern they tried to puzzle their way out of the mess they had found themselves in.The three had been adventuring together for. ..back there” she said softly.“Can you put it in other words, please Ingrid?”“I...I...you will be the first to….fffuck my rear..”He gave her clit a few strokes with his tongue. Had she just been giving him carte Blanche to fuck her rear?“Later..”He dove down, began to lick her. This was too much. She knew instantly that she would come fast. That never happened to her, at least not while she was with some-one. His fingers, two, sometimes three, fucking her gentle while his tongue and lips were. Did he tell you much?”"Some. He liked your singing. And obviously, your fucking." Then her eyes sparkled with a sudden fever.Her voice lowered conspiratorially.”Tell me. Everything. Details. All the dirty fucking details.”I could see that she was already hooked, and I could feel that this fantasy of mine was more likely to happen now. I saw to the table’s bill before I came back to her, and then I began to slowly recount the filthy goings-on with her hot beau under the moonlight.I told her how. " Kristen sounded no happier than her sister did and reached out to take hold of her hand as they met in front of the little coupe. "This was a good idea, you had, Ruthie. I can't even begin to tell you how much fun I had today." I'm so glad, Kris," Ruth gushed eagerly, squeezing the other girl's hand. "I had a blast, too."The moment grew longer and longer as the two teens stood there in the garage silently, smiling lovingly as they gazed deep into each other's eyes, holding onto each other's.