The shower ran out of hot water as I was the last to use them,and the cold water shrunk my cock...on exiting I walked once again through the group sti...ll chatting to coach,got my towel and dried off as they ran their eyes over my 13 year old body. my business man said that they were going my way and did I need a lift? I nodded yes please and we made our way to their car. sit next to me said my friend and the others sat in the back..we drove through town and into the country side through a locked. The soldiers and the priest nursed him, explaining to him about the salt he drank was restoring the salt of his body. All men knew sweat was salty! It had made sense!And, there, at the end, at his last gasp of strength, the old man had given him his own flask, and Heurtic drank, knowing as he did, he was killing the old man. And sure enough, the heathen priest of a foreign god took sick before his eyes and died in two palm-widths.He'd expected the two soldiers with the old man would kill him.. Then it was my turn to introduce myself."I'm sure that some of you have been feeling sorry for pretty Amanda who's a poor prey to a conning gigolo but as usual, the truth is far less exiting than the rumors," I said.That caused some loud laughs and I continued speaking."I'm Eric Alming, a twenty-six years old country-boy."After that I told them about my hometown, education and before saying, "She's a city girl, I'm a country boy. She has a top job; I've got a temporary job so far. I can't deny. “Okay, spill it.”“Spill what?” Ann asked, playing little Miss Innocent as she took a drink of her tea.“You turn me down for sex so you must have a plan.”“Will, your imagination is running away with you. I just didn’t feel like it.”“But in thirty minutes your sexual meter will turn on and you will be in the mood.”Ann could not help laughing and said, “Yes, I am a timer and in thirty minutes it will be time for sex but no sooner.”“Okay, whatever,” he said laughing. “Well, looks like you are going.