” Smiling down at me you lovingly kiss me again. By this point I'm dying to have you inside of me, but my shyness keeps me from saying so. I've alwa...s been the type of person who waits for the other person to make a move. As if you were reading my mind you reach down and gently rub your cock up and down my slit, getting it wet for easy penetration. You place the head at my entrance, look into my eyes, and say, “Are you ready, my love?” “I've been ready since the moment we met, Baby.” I can. She spent the day going here and there, it was twenty times the size of a gathering, with much more goods to choose from. She 'window shopped' and got an idea of values and worth, and listened to what values might be further along the trail.She saw her first chariots, mostly four wheeled 'utility' versions, carrying the rich and their baggage, not the sporty two-wheeled ones used for war or sport, although she did see a few. She learned of the chariot races held outside of town on a big track,. Hmmm ... If only you looked betterÉ” Jace mused.“Hey hey, none of that. You might go that way but I never have.”“YeahÉ well, that was a long time ago ... high school. Really, after those 4 good years with Cindy, I doubt it would work with a guy. Not that I have a chance. In Christian Hollow they are very watchful of such things, they have a fire ring in the center of town with a stake set up as an express lane for the damned. Salem stole the idea.”“Look, no offense, those times with Cindy were. There weren’t hundreds, who liked to jack and jill, but there were enough to keep life interesting, and I was fucking fairly regularly. Marriage came then and with it Friday nights at the Super Market, car payments, house payments, PTA, etc, but still the jacking kept grinding, although without the close frequency of earlier days. Masturbation was a part of our sex life –as it still is- and both my wife and I were –and are- aware of the masturbatory habits of the other. When the kids were older.