I quickly pulled my pants and underwear down and began to rub the crotch of the other pair against my soft shaft. I hesitated for a second. I pushed a...bit of saliva (my tongue was dry from the excitement and nervousness) onto my tongue and started to lick the stain off her gusset. I kept licking until the stain was gone, swallowing the mix of saliva and her dried juices. Meanwhile, I wasn't even hard, but I was so turned on I came anyways spilling a teaspoon of built up cum into my hand and. There are a few parking lots connected by one two lane road. The entire area is wooded, and there are paths leading from the parking lots into the woods, or down a ways to the Potomac River. All the lots have cars in them; most are occupied by a lone man. There are other men driving around. This was looking promising. I decided to check out one of the paths into the woods. I drove around to the first lot that I had encountered on my way in. There was a sign with a bulletin board about. It was complete with ripples on the pond and the reflection of the duck in the water. Technically, I guess that's the inborn talent thing. I can draw.What changed that day when I was 10 was the relationship with the paper and pencil. That day, they filled my head. There was nothing else in the world. I saw them and I had to draw. I think I may have had impulses like that before, but this one hit when there were no other obstacles. I picked up the paper and pencils, walked out of the house, got. "And you're with friends."Deb gave her a helpless look, and then Barbara got up and fetched another crystal tumbler from the sideboard. She poured two inches of Bourbon into it and brought the amber liquid to Deb. "Drink," she said.Deb took a sip, and then another, deeper and longer, draining the liquid from the glass, seeming to welcome the burn. "The Joy Redux, his house, and all his policies, his entire estate, Lenore, are yours."Holy shit. I'll think about that later. Aloud, Lenore heard.