To the Colonels left and right, both directions of main street held a double column of horse riders. To his rear was another double column of riders, ...hat stretched down first street.Not a sound was made beyond the restlessness of the horses and the rattle of equipment.The Colonel turned to the young boy, “Pablo, scouts out if you please.”“Yes, sir.” The boy raised the bugle to his lips, moistened them, and blew a military tattoo on the bugle. Up and down the columns, individual riders wheeled. The chat became a bit more risqué over time, with her asking me about girlfriends and what I had done so far. She would compare my limited experience to what she had done at the same age. The talk made me very horny and I would be sitting with her with a bone as she told me how she had to be careful as contraception wasn’t as available. She was teasing me by talking about how they would do lots of things without going all the way. She told me that she had two friends that would come over to. " Haven't I done enough? I give you blow jobs." And you're not bad. Ginny's better. But there's something Ginny doesn't do. You could." Oh." His hand had reached my suit bottoms. I could feel his breath on my neck, his hand grasped the top of my suit."Are you going to scream? We've been together. This is the next step." I-I'm not sure. What if I don't want to?" I want it to be fun. But you could just be my ginger whore. Either way I want to fuck you so bad. My big hard cock, your tight pussy.". In the boat, with the heater going, an old sleeping-bag wrapped around the shoulders and a mug of hot soup in his hand, there were definite signs of improvement, a noticeable increase in the aroma, and..."You're a girl ... aren't you?" Tha's nice. Is it that hard to tell? M' name's Jenni" I hadn't given it a thought. If I had, I might have tried to find somewhere else to take you. This isn't the ideal place." Seems ok to me. I thought I'd never be warm again!" I'm afraid I was more worried.