"Shh. Masturbating..." I whispered, chasing after it, I was almostthere."But I could-" Shh.. I'm gonna lose it..." just about the right rhythm... Jus...t bequiet... picture the things I'm going to do to him... Fuck, I wasn'tgoing to cum... focus... shit.. Gone... I growled... "Lost it." I'm sorry," he said..."It's okay, I still enjoyed it." I leaned in and kissed him...The next day we did our usual day things, and even most of our usualevening things, but then it was getting late.T-minus 10. A boat came back loaded with jewels, gold cups and silver trinkets. This was, no doubt, looted from the General’s conquests, but the townsfolk didn’t mind; it wasn’t looted from them. The metals were melted down and a precious stone merchant employed to value the rocks accurately – on pain of a painful death. He found that threat both focussed his mind to be honest, and upset his normally steady hand. But the merchants who remained were gratified to see they were paid for the goods going North. You’re very attractive, but I just can’t. It’s over.” I put my hands on the arms of my chair in order to stand. But I never made it up. With a somewhat crazed look in her eye she stated, “It’s not over until I say so.” She reached over and grabbed my rock-hard dick through my pants and started rubbing it. I was completely frozen. That one last beacon of ethics in my head was at the mercy of this seventeen year-old girl’s hand. I didn’t show any signs of completely giving in to her. Then I gently kissed her on her panties, just about where I knew her clit would be, underneath the material. I held my face there for a moment, enjoying the scent. Then I looked up at her from between her legs. “Not bad,” she said, “but you’re not kissing me, you’re really kissing my knickers, aren’t you?” “I’ll soon fix that,” I said, eagerly, and I put my fingers into the waistband of her pants, and she lifted her bottom off the couch to let me pull them down. I slid them down her.