I hope you enjoy this (long) story, and if you have feedback and/or ideas, please leave a comment, I love to hear what you think!**Caution: The story ...ontains strong language and is sexually explicit. Mature audiences only.**IntroductionThursday, July 2nd.The last week of school is ending and the graduates of UvH, the University of Hoorn, are awaking from their drunken stupors as the blinding sun rouses their hungover heads.The hungover students are hurriedly, as much as they can muster, moving. The druid knew the way so I just followedlooking out for danger.At sunset we arrived at the place where we were going to stay, we tiedthe horses to a tree at the cave entrance; I collected some wood andbuilt a fire in the mouth of the cave. The druid went off to collectedsome water from a nearby oasis; I began to check out the inside of thecave it was filled with bedding and other useful provisions. The druidcame back and explained that he had been here many a time before. Weate some food that. When you told me to use your hand like that, I was lost. I was almost masturbating, but with your fingers instead of my own. And it was obvious with everything you did, that it was entirely for my enjoyment and pleasure. I had more than a few guys finger me since Junior High, but none of them with such, care I guess is the word. It was less like being fingered, and more like you were making love to me with your hand.”I smiled and kissed her long and gently, then smiled down at her. “That is. Not that I’m scared of mom but Nat’s behavior has been elusive and everything must be made on her terms, I don’t want her to be scared of me and I’ve been holding myself not to impose over her but mamma ….she won’t take it. I love my mother but she is too complicate, as complicate as saying that: Whatever information my mother doesn’t get, it’s because it doesn’t exist. She is so much into the mother hen watching over her fledglings with 2 daughters, 2 sons and 4 grandkids yet she is like that.