" His chest heaved as he swiped at the beads of sweat on his forehead.Virago paced, quietly cursing the deep rut in the road. That evil little leprech...un was behind this. Just wait until I get back on that train, she thought. "I cannot miss the train. I must be in the village in three hours. How far is it from here?" Her eyes fixed on the desolate landscape and empty horizon. Yellow dust already coated the carriage."Too far for a lady to walk. I will unhook the mule and ride into town for help.. I went through my room door, letting it slam behind me. My wife was on the bed, naked and freshly shaved. I reopened and put the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign on the door, relocking it and completely turning off my phone.She motioned for me to walk to her, which I did as I feverishly stripped naked with each step. When my mouth got near hers, she whispered, “Fuck the shit out of me, Michael.”Whomever was on either side of us, or above and below us, knew what we did for the next ninety minutes. I didn’t. The girl did not seem to mind his explorations. In fact, quite the opposite. Her hips pressed harder against his own, and he was sure that he could feel the shape of her nether lips even through the material of her dress and his shorts. Her hands also slid down his back and squeezed his buttocks, driving his hardened rod firmly against her body. Steven was sure he could smell the musk of her arousal over the other odors of the moist summer night.After an eternity the girl broke the kiss and. She was soothing and maternal; she knew how to talk to anyone. I did not know how to start and just blared out. “I’ll be eighteen next week, I’m a Virgin and I don’t know how and I’m scared to loose it. Help me”. “Come here to me” and she embraced me in a comforting way. I sobbed quietly, “Don’t cry, and dry your tears. I’ll help you; I’ve done it a number of times for girls in your situation”. “You see we have a club, I’ll arrange for everything, you’ll be most gorgeous and most happy,” she.