I was losing my control. Her tongue started travelling inside my mouth and that feeling was terrible. My wet lips started travelling all over her face...then to ears, neck and then to her heavy breast, i started kissing on her cleavage, than i unhooked her bra slowly taken the erected nipples to my mouth and slowly bite them. She was trembling like a fish out of pond. Slowly very slowly my lips travelled to abdomen and i removed her panty . She took me in her lap and kissed all over my face and. About 250 feet from the house, and down about 2000 feet from the hilltop, I found a large boulder about the size of a washing machine. I crouched down and made sure I had a good line-of-sight on the house. I was now looking at the side of the house, rather than from straight back.I immediately spotted two “bogies,” inside the house at ground level.At this point, I didn’t know if they were the good guys or the bad guys, but I could see both appeared to be armed with assault rifles. Not a good. Well, that's simple. I loved them. I couldn't resist them. If one of them crooked her finger at me, I went running. To be honest, I would have married any of them. Had it been legal, I'd have married all of them.But all of them had broken the rule about having sex with me while they were fertile, and all of them were afraid that would be the straw that might break the whole camel's back.That's what the sadness was about. They were worried that the dream might still fall apart, but they couldn't. Danny By Janet BakerDanny was the first love of my life. I was nineteen at the time, Danny wasyounger but that was all right, he made up for our age difference by hisunlimited enthusiasm and his devotion to me.I lived on a farm. Danny came to live with us. He was an orphan, hisfather unknown, his mother killed in an auto accident. Danny was bereft,he cried constantly. I comforted him and we became inseparable.We took long walks in the woods surrounding our farm. We.