She could see it was a map. Alternating between shaking and smooth lines, probably depending on if the marks were made when the wagon was moving or st...ll, he had traced out their path. Each camp was marked with a little drawing of a campfire and tent. He had obviously misjudged how long they would be traveling, as the distance between camps became shorter as their eastward path took them towards the edge of the page. Overcompensating, the northward trek had only an inch or so between camps."I. " "Okay. Thanks," I said, maybe a little too quickly. I could feel myself blushing furiously from what he had just said, and then thought to myself, “Oh my God! What if he knows?” Because of what I had done I didn’t want him to catch on to my nervousness, so I ended the conversation. "I’ll talk to you soon, honey." We didn’t talk again for two days. I thought about him and my panties in every spare moment I had. I knew that he had to have smelled them, and tasted them. I so wished that I had. I started exchanging messages with an older guy from Suffolk. He was an older guy about 55 and lived on his own. He said he liked to give massages and I always wanted a guy to oil me up and put his fingers where ever they might wander. He lived right out of the way, He opened the door as I got to the door and he was really nice and invited me in. He had a propper massage table so I started to undress as he closed the curtains. He got undressed, I was pleased he was slim quite fit and had a nice. Her beautiful flaming copper red hair lay spread on the covers.He kissed her pink lips and started working his tongue inside her mouth and she responded with her own tongue as he continued taking off her dress and only stop kissing her to start licking her small but stiff nipples, Ce’Nedra moaned and then Barak lifted her up unto the bed proper and continued fondling her entire body and she tried caressing his muscled abs.Laure fingered herself as she watched the red bearded man prepare to.