She knew me, she knew all about my toys, and fetishes, she knew just how to work me up to a peak. Oh yeah, she knew me all right!She said, sensuously ...whispering, "Your turn. Lie back, and open your legs so I can see your swollen balls. Take your index finger and lightly caress your cock from your balls up the underside to the head"My hand flew to my aching prick, finger following her to the letter. I could feel my balls tighten..."Spread the pre-cum I KNOW is oozing out of you all around the. Marshall laughed. "If you have an uncontrollable urge for sex I suppose it makes sense to get paid for it," he said."Of course," Kath said. "Like I said, we're a practical sort up here."She clinked her bottle against Marshall's."Na zdorovje."Marshall took a swallow. Good stuff. Rich. Strong flavour. He looked at the label and saw the picture of a medieval abbey."Belgian Trappist monks," Kath said. "No finer brewers on God's green earth." Amen to that," Marshall said, clinking his bottle back. ‘But I wish Jane could have been here. Work has flown her interstate for the whole weekend. It sucks.’ Jane was Cara’s girlfriend. ‘You can always bring your boyfriend along.’ I shook my head. ‘Nah, he doesn’t know you that much and I don’t think he likes Luke very much. Anyway, it’ll be like old times. The four of us trooping around being idiots.’ Cara laughed at that. When we were younger we were always getting into trouble from one person or another. ‘Do you think the boys will be there by. Blessed noon arrived, and Graydon and the others retired to the shade outside the hay shed for sack lunches and rest. He really didn't mind the work; he was growing more muscle and his lean, lanky frame seemed to have unusual endurance. Long days and months of summer hiking with a pack frame, and winter days skiing the long slopes of Thompson and Virginian ridges had given him unusual stamina and endurance. He was not, and never would be a heavy-weight brawler like his step-father, but he was a.