Finally, the day came to an end and Janet came by on her way to our house. I was very ready to leave because I wanted to do something and, other than ...surping someone's work, there was nothing to do at the moment. As we walked back, Janet told me of her day and of the progress that Roger had made in manufacturing muskets and ball shot. He expected to have fifteen muskets by the end of tomorrow and plenty of ball shot and powder. His training was coming along and he would have enough people. He kept staring directly into her eyes as she felt the warmth of his fingers growing closer to her now wet and awaiting little hole. Looking over at *****s wife, seeing she was not even paying attention, lost in her conversation, oblivious. Her head is jerked back from looking at her, making her gaze into his eyes again. She feels him rub his fingers skillfully over her wet spot and clit, almost making her cum right then and there. You need to move closer, and he pulls her chair swiftly and yet. I was a little flustered and was about to berate him when I saw that he had gone completely red.I giggled a little and Art guffawed in laughter. “Well Son, there you go. You finally got your first kiss, and that too with such a gorgeous girl. Be sure to thank her properly.”Ben apologized to me repeatedly and I brushed it aside, telling him that I was glad to give him his first kiss. I was feeling a fantastic buzz from the drink and with my headache gone, I felt almost giddy with happiness.Art. ’s, getting ready to go to bed…He felt himself get harder with these thoughts, a drop of precum drooling from the tip of his cock. “Unh…” Connie was eleven. Daniel was fifteen. And it had been only a few months ago when it had dawned on him that he wanted his little sister.Of course, he’d been terribly confused and ashamed when, after a sketchy dream filled with Connie’s hazel eyes and blonde hair and thin little legs, he’d woken up completely erect and covered in his own semen. He felt.