Two souls exploring, mingling, becoming one. Her hands caress as do mine, at once gentle and firm. Offering and taking, on a cloud of mist, we join to...gether, coupling, fusing, entering. We dance as one. Our sleepy breathing increases. Chests heave softly in sleep, bodies move in unison, soft moans of pleasure escape unknown. Our dancing hastens, mist swirls around us, hiding, exposing, in perfect harmony, neither dominant, neither submissive, arching, bending, accepting. Bodies writhe in the. "It's nothing personal." Since I was calling from inside my still house, I really didn't want to meet them. I was also going to shut down just as soon as the run I was making was finished. I needed a rest anyway. They would be deciding that I needed a closer look, since I had invoked. But being cautious, didn't make me guilty of anything, it especially didn't drag anyone else into the mess coming my way."Is it convenient for you to meet with the Dobson PD today," Rita asked."Tomorrow would be. She’d caught him before, staring at her legs. Impulively, she switched legs, crossing the opposite way, turned just so, if Richie were peeking, he’d get a little flash. She glanced again as she did so, and saw his eyes dart to her when she moved. She saw his eyes widen slightly, and his lips part. Inwardly, she smiled. He’d seen. Somewhere in her mind, a part of her was screaming to stop it. But she rationalized. This we Richie’s last day here. His f****y was moving over the break to a district. He was tall and strong. He listened to women too.The two experienced women joined the the two furs laying in the hut. They also laid the fur brought from Morning Star’s previous hut. Then they removed his tunic and let him lie down on the fur. They also removed their own tunics and knelt before his crotch.Their hands wrapped on his ever increasing hardness. They worshipped his large penis. They sucked and licked attentively to pleasure the young man. That was a virgin cock. That was the first.