By noon, most of the men were talking to me and I found myself thinking that the whole thing should blow over soon. I still needed supplies and Louise...still needed new dresses, so Louise and I went to the trading post again. This time there was a space that remained around us during the whole time. Some trappers came in but nobody approached us. We paid for our purchases with some of the remaining gold pieces that Claire had brought and returned to the wagon train with no problem. Frankly, I. I stepped on over, and slid my now-erect cock into the hole. Since the fingers looked like those of a pretty young guy, I figured it was a bonus. I felt a hand on my turgid shaft, and then the lips. He didn't take it as though he'd not eaten in a month; rather, he began to kiss the head. Quite pleasing. After a few minutes of oral penetration, he placed a couple of fingers on the base of my cock, as he worked the head with his mouth. He wasn't particularly adept, but he seemed to be giving it. " No, the boat's owner paid for that, and the food except, for the Thanksgiving supper. He'd have paid for that, as well, but Nick wouldn't give me the receipt."Rhonda, Sam, and Janice came in just then. She shook her head, and said, "Are you trying to have me fired?" No, we like you." You have alcohol on the counter." We thought that you and the other ladies might like some. We kids are just drinking sodas." I'm sure."Janice said, "Leave them alone. He's sitting in his room, not out causing. I figured this out, from the heap of clothing on the chair, and the naked lovelies posed at each side of the bed.My wife, long familiar to me, curve-some, and frequent and enthusiastic participant in our lovemaking, licked her lips as she looked me up and down. Her gaze lingered upon my turgid organ, and I throbbed at the hungry look she gave me. Lifting my eyes, I walked my view along Sandy’s young body, so like her mother’s.Sandy’s breasts were a little smaller, a little firmer, than Kathy’s,.