Well the day had come for us to hook up. He told me where he was staying, however, I was running late. He ask me if I was really going to come or bull...hit him. I replied that I was on my way. Well I finally got to his room and when he opened the door I felt like I was about to walk into heaven. There was the handsome young guy with a six pack standing with nothing but a t-shirt on. I walked in and he said make yourself comfortable. I started to undressed while he took off his t-shirt and sipped. I did as I was told and she went right to work, kneeling between my legs and licking my left testicle with a long, slow, warm stroke. Monica then very lightly placed her thumb and finger around the head of my cock and began rubbing up and down in very short, rhythmic strokes. Her tongue then moved its loving attention to my right testicle, licking it several times before taking it into her soft, wet mouth. She squeezed it between her lips just enough to cause very brief pain that sent my entire. Joe was especially happy to have Turtle along, because the Nipmuck could ease their way through the Indian territories stirred to war by King Philip. It was going to take a few weeks to get ready for the trip, so Joe had time for some intensive training of Turtle and Ed in stick fighting.There would not be enough time to do much for Ed in knife fighting, so Joe looked for an alternative. He found it very quickly in the atlatl, a throwing stick used to catapult a spear-like dart. Ed's skill with. It was dimly lit with a sofa facing a mirror. The mirror was one way and Susan told me that the people inside the room couldn't see us. The room was nothing special just a king size bed with a chest of drawers either side. But sat on the bed was my wife holding a glass of wine. John soon entered and began chatting to my wife as Susan pulled down my pants and boxers. I took off my shirt and unbuttoned Susan's blouse before unhooking her bra. I forgot about my wife for a second as I tried to.