"Poor littledefenseless Melissa, huh?" She then turned to Kath."I grew up with a sissy brother. He didn't, ever, want to play withboys, just girls. I ...was tougher than him from the get-go. How do youthink I felt - my big brother hanging around me and my friends all thetime, practically begging to be teased? I joined in - had to. One of myfriends was the first to have the idea of dressing him up in one of herold party dresses. I was so humiliated, I just had to pretend that itwas all my idea. Oh,. We were up, had eaten, and headed to the happy hunting ground the next morning just after sunrise. I wanted to get the shooting lessons over and get back down to the horses we'd left tied. Goondoe was up with the travois leaders too, and he asked if we could kill bison again this morning. It was fine with me since there were some nearby unless they'd taken off during the night. We cashed in six of them right off the bat and we were all headed back to camp within less than an hour.We escorted. .I laid there thinking about Taylor and why was I having these feelings. Then I looked down and there was my cock hard and almost bursting out of my underwear. I was turned on by Taylor! All of a sudden my mind exploded with sexual thoughts and it became clear what I had to do.I got dressed and heading to the coach car. I didn't get to far when I met Taylor coming my way. His eyes found mine and I stopped instantly. Taylor came to me and no word was spoken. He wanted the same thing I now did I. I started to get up and ask him what he thought he was doing when he put his hand on my shoulders and told me to relax. He continued to massage my back and buttocks. The taps started to get slightly harder and harder and my bottom felt so warm. The warmer my bottom got the wetter my pussy got. When the taps could no longer qualify as taps but rather as spanks the vibrations seemed to go directly to my clitoris. I guess I started moving around and he told me to hold on to the top of the.