Julie started coming around more and more for the smallest of thing, she even came for me to check the tyre pressure, and every time she would flash h...r knickers, a couple of time I saw a little damp patch, then one day she came around wanting new brake pads fitting, she had gone to the bike shop and bought some, but didn’t know how to change them and adjust the callipers. I took the bike from her and started to remove the old pads, Julie stood by me watching what I was doing; she was wearing a. It certainly doesn’t sound like the boy that Big Ed employs. He’s a young teen.”Ben nodded his head in response to the information and then he glanced back up the slope towards the rise, trying to remember what he had seen. It took him a couple of seconds before he said another thing. When he did, Ben asked Dove a question.“Is there a backdoor into that trading post?” Ben enquired in a thoughtful manner.“There is one, Marshal Ben, and I know how to get to it from here,” Dove acknowledged. Karen's mum smiled and winked at me and said OK. We had a gorgeous meal, and me and Karen and her Mum sat in the living room watching a film. To be honest I don't remember what it was about, I was more interested in the gorgeous girl in my arms, who I was hopelessly in love with. It had become much latter than I realised, and I had started to become very tired. Karen's mum suggested I stay the night "but no keeping me awake" she joked. I joined Karen in her room. She got into her night shorts. The tongue worked itself deeper and deeper into her. She cried out and groaned, then it made its way over her clit causing her to became more 'verbal' dripping juices of unwanted arousal. The tongue lapped at her constantly for a couple of minutes so much so that she could feel an orgasm started to aproach. Just as she could feel it build, the tongue stopped and she was left feeling a little disapointed if she was honest. There was a rustling sound in the drawer beside her and they were back on.