They outnumbered the enemy garrison at least 3-2. He looked back. The rest of his army landed. They folowed him on these new shores. Gauti simply rais...d his sword.His personal guard formed a line just behind him. The levies followed shortly. Gauti raised his sword again, letting it cut through the air in front of him as he moved forward. His men marched with him. They moved in on the enemy.He raised his sword again. Just outside of the reach of the enemy archers. Then he raised his voice."Men. “What’s your favorite position?” she asked.“Lying with you on top,” I replied. “I love being able to stroke your back and bottom.”“Mmm ... I like that, too.”I lay on my back. Andrea slid my briefs off, wrapped her fingers around my shaft, squeezed it and kissed its tip. I held its base and steered it into her as she climbed atop me. We locked legs and I held her across her shoulder blades and the small of her back. She held my face and we kissed tenderly. “I love you, Andie,” I said.“Oh, I know. "At least we have sex. But conversation didn't last long. My daughter saw that early on. At parties I would be surrounded by interesting young men, none of whom I desired physically, nor did they desire me. My husband insisted I sit by him and my daughter while in the company of his or her friends. I felt bored and escaped as soon as possible. I didn't mean to ostracize them, but they held me back from my fun and I played proper wife and mother at home enough, though of course without many. Volleyball kept her curvy frame in a tight, toned package. I’m 5’10” and she was as well. She was a young hard body with some curves but in no way heavy. Puberty! What a perfect time in a young woman’s life. She had breasts that were still filling out. I will size them at 34c. Pink areolas, with underdeveloped nipples were close to 2 inches across, and stretched tight from her maturing, swelling glands. On a side note, my ex-fiancée was tall and thin, with 34b teardrops. I must admit there was.