She crouched down, terrified of them and trying to protect the child. N’debi spoke to her and reluctantly she let Susan examine the small boy.While ...usan was attending to him N’debi questioned the woman. It seemed she was the daughter of a chief of the Maas. The child had been wounded when slavers had attacked the village, many had been killed and wounded, and twenty-eight women and children taken by the slavers.“This child has a nasty cut and is running a fever. We need to get back to his home. He inhaled her breath and drank deeply of her, returning her kiss, their tongues dancing together exploring the others well known mouth. His hands moved to her hips, lightly he trailed his fingertips up her sides until he reached the soft sensitive skin near her breasts were he paused to let more of his hands contact her warm flesh. His left hand slid in towards her breast, just enough that his thumb covered her fully erect nipple, he gave her nipple a flick and broke their kiss. His right hand. After a minute or so David asked me to get his cock out, this I did by popping his button, pulling down his fly and then easing his cock out from his underpants. He was now quite stiff as I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and started a nice gentle wanking motion. We stayed in this position for what seemed like ages and so I had to ask, are we still waiting for something.Yes David said, we are.What are we waiting for, someone to start watching us through that hole I asked.You’ll see soon. Part of the reason I was able to keep from slipping back into my old sexual habits was because I avoided almost every social situation. I hadn't been to the movies since that time with Jane back in May.I knew I was being too cautious, but I didn't want to be tempted. I knew that I would probably resume a more normal social life once school started up again. My mother told me several times that she was worried about me not being out with any of my friends for the whole summer. Even my Aunt Agnes.