I don't know if it was the alcohol that gave me the courage or just frustration from not havin any pussy in a year. We pulled over down by the river a...d with the music goin, I leaned in and made my move. As soon as I did, I could tell she was into it. It was just like it was before, same rush. Not knowing how this was gonna work being my first time without legs, I felt her hand on my thigh. By that time I was already hard as a rock, my dick busting out of my jeans! I ran my hand down her shorts. He lifted his leg against a rock and she decided to take care of her own call of nature before retrieving the rabbits, banking her smoking coals, and calling her companion into the shelter. It wasn't long before they could hear the wind picking up outside, but they weren't bothered. She spread her clothes over her bed of pine and two curled up together, drifting off to sleep.Between her small fire, the insulating snow, and the two warm bodies the inside of her shelter had grown quite warm. At. ” “So what you’re saying is that you don’t know either.” “Yeah, basically. Sounded good though, didn’t it?” She laughed. “Almost brilliant. I do wonder about that, though – and I like it, in case you were curious. It’s nice to see Sir Leaksalot express his appreciation in such a tasty and visible way.” “Yes, well…you know, one of these times you’re going to take that a step too far and you’re going to get the kind of voluminous public display of affection that’s going to be much more difficult. . . on me!" She said, "I have to have my school clothes . . . or else I'd leave them as well!" she added."Don't worry about that Wendy. We'll go shopping for some new clothes." I said and she looked at me and smiled.Martha drove us into town and we parked near the shops, Wendy seemed a bit low as we entered the first shop, which catered for young and trendy girls, I asked her what was wrong? "I've never chosen my own clothes before . . . I don't know what to do." She said her face going red.