.. traipsing.We were gussied up. A guaranteed, warranted, and authorized pair of teenagers. The elders said we passed our authenticity test. We were p...re 1823 and looked it. Slightly smudged, a little dusty but in period. Couldn’t call our outfits costumes because there was no attempt at fakery. We wore leather, cotton, feathers and wool as appropriate. Belted knives and dangles, tin cones and hair pipes.We drew the eye of every male between the ages of 13 and 80.We jingled quietly as we. She was looking forward to actually getting a few drinks and relax. Jason looked a bit sheepish, he hated when she played the girl card. ‘It’s not about you being a girl, its just we are bigger.’ ‘I disagree, she’s about the same size as Elliot if not a bit taller,’ Cameron pointed out. ‘And I don’t need you to come to her rescue,’ I snapped back. ‘That’s not how it sounded last year,’ retorted Cameron. He had a heated look to his eyes and the whole dialog of last summer just flashed in her. OMG! It was so wonderful. I felt the true need for all that he could offer and as he progressed with the sucking and licking I turned around enough to take his big cock into my mouth, to taste the sheer pungency and earthiness of pure unadulterated stiff and pulsing cock, That gave us both the spur to adjust ourselves to enjoy a wonderful elongated serving of asshole and cock to the extreme, he smothering me with his pre-cum cock, rolling his balls over my face as he licked and sucked me. It was mystifying.I went to lunch having no instances of the problem during that morning. I went to the café adjacent to the office and ordered some sandwiches and coffee. It was busy and I had difficulty finding a table. A woman who was sitting alone at a table that would accommodate four people motioned me to take one of the vacant positions.I thanked her and I was overwhelmed by her face, eyes and especially her smile. She was beautiful and Eurasian. I don’t know why but both of us.