They always timed it around the time of our birthdays. This year, Ryan had turned sixteen about two weeks before I turned eighteen. We were going to s...end seven days in a static caravan where I'd need to share a cramped bedroom with him.Even on the days the group didn't meet, I was still giving myself at least one orgasm a day, so I'd need to be sneaky. What's more, my period was fast approaching; I'd always feel horny in the days leading up to it and masturbation helped take the edge off any. . "Yes," he finally answered, whispering in her ear."I knew it," she mumbled almost inaudibly. "God, you're so young." I'm eighteen. I'm a man," he insisted as he put his arm around her and hugged her."Yeah right. How long have you been..." Doing it?" he interrupted. "A while." Do you like it?" You must know," he answered as he caressed her arm, his eyes furtively sneaking more looks down her top. His cock was rock hard as he caught a glimpse of her nipples, thick, hard, dark stubs so unlike. " There was a time when you loved that about me." Still do." Well then, show me you're still that guy walking through minefields, getting shot at by snipers and raiders in an old Super Duper Mart just to get in my pants."Jacob wanted to complain that hadn't been his main reason for helping her with the book, but then he sighed and admitted to himself that it had been.Moira sensed his resistance dwindling and smiled. "That's more like it. I can't believe I have to convince you to fuck me. I only had my perception, and all I saw was a revolving door of guys coming around, and spending the night.We continued to talk while she cooked, and left when she was done. She walked us out to the car, and gave us a hug.“Will I see you before you leave?” She asked.“We're buying the house out on the point, on Sebago Lake.” I told her. “I'll come by to get you once it's all finalized.”She smiled, and nodded. Then stood in the driveway, waving as we pulled out.I was quiet for the first few.