" She led me to the bathroom. After washing her hands thoroughly, she took my washcloth, got it nice and sudsy, and began to scrub my genitals. "It's ...all squishy now," she said."After a boy has an orgasm, and that's what I had when I squirted semen on you, it usually takes awhile before he can get an erection again," I told my sister. "Otherwise, I'd certainly have one." I see," she replied thoughtfully, as she scrubbed with enthusiasm. "Well, if you have another orgasm I will just start. ’ We kissed. My penis responded to my kissing beautiful Julie and being pressed up close to her body. She felt my erection rubbing against her thigh. She reached between her legs, masturbating briefly and slipping a finger into her pussy to ensure that the passage was clear. Then she reached for my penis and guided it into her. She spread her legs to accommodate me, but held me close by wrapping both arms around my neck. We kissed each other while I raised and lowered by buttocks to penetrate. Without consciously doing it I knew I had used the same tactic with Anglon as I had done with the Old Language since I had wanted these people to trust me - and Alva had been able to sense it. Had she been a real magic user, she might have noticed something more. I knew that I had to be much more careful in the future, here. Not all the people would be my friends.It was early afternoon the following day when Alva and I stopped in front of a three-story building made out of stone and bricks. It. ’ I went over and stood behind her at the sink. She was stiff under my hands. I wrapped my arms around her and caressed her breasts. ‘I think there is some fire in you. These are teenage tits, if we are talking about teenagers.’ She moved around in my embrace. Her behind rubbed on me. She could tell I was hard. ‘You are making me wet. Doesn’t that put out fires?’ She giggled. ‘Female juice is incendiary.’ ‘OMG, you are so bad. I’ve let myself get trapped in the wilderness with a horny writer.