She let me kiss her; her mouth, as ever, small and soft and sweet. Then she looked over at my librarian.Feeling her gaze, the librarian looked up from...her book. Polite and professional at first, a "what can I do for you, Miss?" look, her eyes gradually brightened and softened as they looked at each other. By the time Julie turned back to me, the librarian's face was surprised, joyful, her skin flushed. "Go over and touch her," said Julie very quietly, "she'd like that."I raised my eyebrows.. Richard lifted his hands and placed them on his head. He was acutely aware of his nakedness. Lady Rawlings looked the boy over. He really has such a beautiful body and face she thought as she placed a hand on his hip and turned him to face her."Now Wendy and Annette if you will come nearer." She placed her delicate hand between the boy's thighs and pulled his legs apart.The two girls stood next to Lady Rawlings as she poured the soap on to her palm. Slowly and deliberately she placed her hand. However, I had this deep-seated suspicion that most of the French advisors were taking notes and writing down dates and names of everything we did for future use against us when the time was ripe. I knew their ambitious plans for a “New France” eventually would be doomed to failure and it was a bitter pill for them to swallow what with the pallor of death and destruction with the French Revolution and the eventual spiral down into the years of warfare under the rule of the military genius. I took a shower and checked myself out in the mirror. I thought I looked pretty damn good for 35. 6’2′ and a lean, hard body. A nice thick cock and big, hairy balls. Six pack, long hairy legs. Hell, I was starting to get hard just looking at myself. I turned around to check out my ass. It’s always been one of my best features. High, tight and totally smooth. I pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and took off. It was still kind of early so the bar wasn’t too crowded. The usual mix of people,.