"Fuller considers carefully before responding."No thank you, but we might think of something else." Like what?" she quickly throws the problem back to...him."Well, like a kiss." No, sorry, I don't kiss strangers."Confused, Fuller shifts strategies."You're a tease," he counters."Maybe. Are you man enough to find out?" Are you old enough?" I'm old enough to know how." I'll bet you are," answers Fuller.He looks at her more closely. She doesn't appear to be wearing any bra beneath the plaid. His balls jammed right up against her cunt and arse while they emptied all his seed. He stayed still for a minute, and then pulled away. He turned to me and smiled, and said, “Well Rick, that’s one hell of a woman you got there, look at this.” He pulled off his condom; there must have been a gallon of creamy white seed in it. “Normally I wouldn’t let this go to waste, but as you are my friends I’ve put all my come in here.” At that point I swear I could see disappointment in her face? “But. Business in The Salty Toad - that was the name of uncle's tavern, a name which matched his appearance perfectly - was good that night, so I'd been forced to stay up late into the night helping to serve the guests. I had been sneaking peeks at the tavern customers, trying to eavesdrop on their conversations. Being cooped up in this tavern all of the time meant I took every opportunity I could to satisfy my curiosity about the outside world. Occasionally I was able to steal books from those who. "Scan the right," I said as I glanced at a map and headed further into town. We planned on doing a drive by several buildings that were logical rallying points, like the hospital, the courthouse, and city hall."I see smoke," Tabitha said, pointing.I nodded. "Good eyes. Let's see what's going on over there."After taking the next right, I hit the switches that opened the power windows."Hey, why'd you open all the windows? That wind is cold!" Tabitha complained."That's why I insisted on clothes.