” Ginny grabbed me by the hand and pulled me out of the chair, almost spilling my half-finished cup of coffee. “Be quick, we have to leave here ...n fifteen minutes.” her mother called out after us, “Your cousin’s wedding wont wait for you.” I followed Ginny into the garden. We had met in person for the first time less than an hour ago, but we had known each other online for much longer and were good friends, very, good friends. She was young and pretty and almost always horny and almost. ‘That’s funny because we’ve talked about the same thing,’ Jack revealed. ‘We did, the next day, we both talked about how beautiful you two are and how sexually exciting you both seem to be.’ ‘Yeah, we did the same thing. You know we’ve only had sex with each other, never anyone else. How about you two?’ I asked. ‘Jack and I met in college. I had had sex with three guys before that, um, Jack had sex with four girls, three in high school, one before me in college.’ ‘Now, since we’ve been. Here was the older white woman of my dreams rubbing her soft hands on my leg. I felt like I'd hit the lotto.I was frozen; lust making my dick was ache. This was the closest I'd ever been to cumming in my pants. What do I do? Should I leave? I wanted to leave but my legs wouldn't move. I know the strong drinks had her acting like a slut. I was stuck, hypnotized by the vision of this women I hope I was not dreaming. I watched her breath; looking at her big soft tits rise and fall, it was. War’ll over and done with soon." Rael’s eyes were flinty as they turned back over the bloody killing grounds on the slopes below. "They said the same a score of years ago. And a score of years before that. Who knows how much longer they’ll be saying it.” “Can’t be much more of the sodding bastards left.” “They’ve been saying that for a score and more years, too,” Rael pointed out. “Doesn’t seem to be much fewer of them from what I can tell. Damned sure are fewer of us, though.” "Doesn’t matter..