”“Whoops. I’ve been trying to stay covered but I guess it’s a losing battle. You haven’t been looking have you James?”“Who me?” I repl...ed.“Yes you. You might try to say you aren’t but your body is betraying you,” she said as she looked down at my crotch.“Are you having trouble sitting there? You must be pretty uncomfortable. What do you think Tricia?”“Looks uncomfortable to me,” Tricia said.“Is it uncomfortable James?”Now it was my turn to turn red.“It’s a bit uncomfortable. I’ve been trying to. They deny everything, but if you do move in, Lottie will probably spend the first few days undressing you with her eyes, and peeping in through the windows when you’re getting undressed! [this is not true – Lottie] Anyway. That’s enough from me. Lottie will edit it through anyway and remove all the interesting bits. Charlotte (Lottie) writes.. Hi. I’m Charlotte. Most people call me Lottie. Never ever call me Charlie, or I’ll make you hurt in places you never knew you had (and not in a kinky. .. and of course I threw all that slyness out the window and just rubbed his cock through his pants.We both pretended to watch the movie as our hands fumbled with each others pants. It was not crowded, but there were enough people sitting close to us that we couldn't just go crazy right there. And that was part of the excitement. Trying to unbuckle a belt without it clanking and adjust my position to be able to reach down his pants without calling attention to ourselves is not always easy, but. The first day passed uneventfully, and the weather was fine, as Ehs had predicted. On the second morning, Ehs had cast some spell in the cabin, seemingly unconcerned about Wolgar’s instruction not to use magic. A bunch of berries had appeared in his hands.“Want one?” Ehs offered.“No thanks,” Vennoa replied. She generally wasn’t keen on accepting food and drink from other people. Still, she had known Ehs for a while now, and he was probably trustworthy. Don’t trust anyone. Except me.Vennoa.