So gegen halb eins sagte Kristina,dass sie langsam los m?sste, da sie am Sonntagabend noch einen Termin inBerlin hatte. Der Wirt rief ein Taxi und ich...begleitete Kristina (ganzGentleman alter Schule) vor die T?r bis ans Taxi."Sehen wir uns wieder?", fragte ich Kristina.Sie l?chelte nur und steckte mir ein kleines K?rtchen in die Hemdtasche.Ich gab ihr einen Kuss auf die Wange und dr?ckte sie zum Abschied. Dabeisog ich noch mal ihren Duft ein, damit ich ihn auch ja nicht vergesse.Das Taxi fuhr. I don’t think the boys liked the scotch as the both turned their noses up which was understandable however we were all very disorientated with the smoke, I sat on the edge of the recliner and both boys seemed intrigued at the bulge in my shorts, “Damn sir” Brian said giggling, “You do get a big boner sir” he said laughing and Simon joined in.Brian stood up to pass the smoke and bugger me if I didn’t see a bulge appearing in the front of his trousers which, bless him, he tried to hide although. They weren’t curled anymore, either, but still retained enough moisture to be flexible. ‘This is getting easier!’ she realized.‘Showoff!’ Béla sent, secretly proud of how fast her little sister was catching on to her new abilities.The bow disappeared from Beth’s hand and reappeared in Béla’s, along with an arrow. “Let’s see if this thing works!” Béla said with a sly grin.She notched the arrow, pulled back on the string, pointed it at Beth and let go. Beth grunted and spun around, the arrow. Just the way I like it. You are sleeping soundly. your shoulders uncovered, your long hair in a muss around your head. I watch you sleep for awhile. I should feel guilty about you but there is not a trace. Taking Kan the way I did killed all guilt in me about young girls. Even taking my own real daughter Suzie was guiltless. She is so much like me. She told me she wanted to fuck me from the time she could get wet and her beautiful mother secumed to her but bidding her time till we were alone.