Tother is that we walk. We ain't goin' no place in a hurry, soz we don't need hosses ta git there. 'Sides, it's easier ta sneak up on a Comanche ifen ...a're afoot. I move all my goods on this here sled, an' ya'd have ta do the same thin'. Ifen ya kin do that, I'll give ya a try. Oh, an' call me Keith." Shore thin', Keith. Since I'll be actin' like a man, call me Sam. But I do need some clothes. I can't go wanderin' around naked, I'll git all scratched up. 'Sides, folks'll talk!" The latter, Sam. Carly sat in the bed just one room away. All she could do was listen. Not only did she not have any clothes, but she certainly didn't want Paige to know that she and Stephen were in the suite together, and in bed no less."Honey," Paige said, turning softer, "I've been telling you on the phone, I'm so sorry. Please forgive me." It's just too soon, Paige. I told you I need time to think. You shouldn't be here right now. I need to try and get my mind around this before I decide what I want to do. Well...me?Once you have a girlfriend, you can tell each other your sissy secrets,paint each other's toenails, show each other your best panties, tradenighties and suck each other's cocks until you're drained and gasping.And oh, yes, you can talk about boys.BOYFRIENDS - Oh. This is definitely the best part of being a pantyboy.The adoration from the males of the species.The delicious orgasms - given and received. The affirmation of ourfemininity by the only true measure - the stiffness of the. I was determined to give this petite girl underneath me, this girl who was embracing my cock with more passion than any other in my life, the pleasure she deserved and needed. I started to slowly slide out of her but before the tip emerged I glided myself back in again, conscious not to hurt her. The sound of her desire was enough to spur me on but I was determined to make this love-making – for that’s what I was beginning to realise it was – the most lustful experience of her brief life to.