I know DJ doesn't mind if I get a little pleasure by myself. I'm just not sure I want her to catch me, even though I have jacked of for her many times...in the past.We live on six acres of mostly wooded land far out in the country. The part that is open, our back yard, always has some kind of work project going on. Right now, hers is a stream and koi pond. Mine is a large open bar and kitchen. Where we live, the humidity during the summer is a killer, so it's always a good idea to start yard work. Every day, I take long walks for exercise. While wearing a yellow sundress and white tennis shoes, I decide to venture out into the woods which is about half of a mile from where I am staying. My mother once told me that these places could be dangerous so I am carrying a small crossbow for protection. After, walking for an hour, I heard two interesting voices. Since one of the voices sounded like it came from a young lady, I decided to investigate. I hid behind a tree when I could clearly hear. ‘As the bell goes meet me in the library,’I looked over my shoulder to see her talking to her friends at the back of the class, playing it normal, unlike me with the boner in his shorts as per usual. Register was only five minutes so straight as the bell rang I dashed out the class and bolted for the library. I waited patiently until a hand grabbed my arm and pulled me toward the aisles, obviously hers. I followed, her hand in mine, guiding me through the aisles further and further to the back. Until one cold wet night! i'm the coxswain of a 50' landing craft making the return trip from an emergency run across a storm tossed river in a country just below the artic circle. it was cold, stormy, and wet with high winds and rough water. i had to handle the boat with two hands on the helm, working all the time to keep it on course back to the ship. i had to make the run with only one crew memeber, my engineer. he was a well built black guy named Henry who i had made several runs with,.