“Nothin’?” he answered.“You are only 14,” I said.“Oh, how did you know that?” he replied.“Your sister told me,” I said scrambling fo... a moment.“Did you have a girlfriend at 14, Danny?” he asked as we were drying our hands off with a towel.“No, there were girls I liked but I didn’t have the guts to actually talk to one them until I turned sixteen. Then, because I got on the tennis team, suddenly girls seemed to be everywhere, flirting, batting their eyes – all of that girly stuff.”“BOYS,. She clearly wanted to savour the moment, she began to rub a little more vigorously as she thought about the best way to enjoy my cock. She then decided to give it a little lick, right near the head, and as she touched me with her tongue, it felt like ecstasy. She followed that with a few more gentle licks, like a cat lapping up its milk. My dick began pulsating wildly, and she grinned at her handywork. She then looked up, and saw the anticipation in my face. Then she decided to finally put it. He laid beside her under the tree, holding her close, kissing her, knowing he never wanted to let her go. She was the one to break their closeness..she sat up and instructed him to remove his shirt...he was intrigued and did as he was asked. Oh my, his masculine chest rippled and the lights and shadows played on his body, taking her breath away. She asked him to lay on his stomach....again he obliged her request. He could now see the room and he heard her fumbling with a. “Watch it, don’t break your other leg too.”A joke? Not funny. She ignored him and continued on, her clawed, paw-like feet kicking through rotting leaves and fallen twigs.McGregor unscrewed the cap of his canteen and drank deeply, the jungle was humid, but the heat was crippling even in the low light. His boots were full of sweat and his clothes were drenched. He offered the canteen to Zhari, and she sat down on a giant root that broke through the soil, taking a long draw. Sweat made her.