I was still concerned with what had happened, but looking down at her so vulnerable and dressed that way, I was turned on as well. I sat down, trying ...to listen to what she had to say, but I could feel the blood rushing to my cock, and after a few minutes it was becoming difficult to hide my erection from her. I don’t know why I’d never looked at her as more than a friend, but right then I was starting to regret it, and I was feeling terrible for it. The few parts of the conversation that I’d. But the group kept moving inexorably forward.The prisoners spent an uncomfortable second night tied to the trees and the third day brought them to the Yupanqui village. The Yupanqui were a semi-nomadic tribe somewhat reminiscent of the Plains Indian tribes in the United States. And while there were no teepees in the Yupanqui village, there were no permanent structures either.Everything was organized in a semi-circle arrangement with the chief's home in the middle of the semi-circle and an even. " You have turned me on all right." I have to say, when you made the comment about trying to get into my pantys if I wasn't your mom, made me get a little bit turned on then." You are so beautiful and when I came home from school and saw you dressed like you were, made me hard then." Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" With you making a guy hard and not doing anything about it, makes you a cock tease, to hear all the guys at school tell it." Oh it does. Mmmm, I guess I might better work on. Robinson could watch, left me somewhat bemused. Feeling as though I was the luckiest kid on the planet, I headed home beginning to wonder which other member of our little community would be the next to sample my dick.When I got home, it was about ten; and to my surprise, my mother who, normally went to bed around about nine, was still up, and as usual completely naked.“So how was it?” She asked looking up from the book she was reading.“How was what?” I responded terrified that my mother had.
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