The girl wrapped her arms around his waist like he was a Christmas present sent special delivery.Gallagher had a guilty sheepish look about him that g...ave mute testimony to his certain guilt. The oldest native tested the edge of his long knife with his thumb making Gallagher swallow rapidly with his Adam's apple rising and falling like a nervous yo-yo.Mrs. Candleford ran into her hut and returned with several trinkets of jewelry from her bag and some cosmetic accessories. The gifts appeared to. Ericha’s head rested on his chest, silently waiting, expecting for his words to pour out in a torrent of words.“When we make love I feel like I don’t last long enough for you. How do you feel?” He asked. He was calm on the outside but he was dreading the answer that would eventually come out from Ericha.They spent few moments in utter silence. “For a man from a different world you sure are dumb.” She said.Turning her head she gazed into his eyes. Playful smirk on her face. “Do you know what. I was 18, white, very young looking and thin, except for a fairly shapely bubble ass that was a little too girlish looking for me when I checked myself out. I was a red-blooded 18 yr. old stud. Totally into girls. Didn't have much luck because I wasn't very masculine looking, you know I am small, petite, is the word, have very very smooth skin. Some guys my age have beards by now, I barely had peach fuzz anywhere...not even my underarms or legs. I have a small cock and nuts more like acorns. I’ve been told I’m handsome, and I’m inclined to agree.The match was almost over, so I called the bartender over for my bill. He put a fresh drink in front of me and pointed to the couple. I lifted my glass in thanks. The man walked over, introducing himself as Arvind and his wife as Sheela. He said, “My wife finds you quite attractive. Would you like to have a drink with us back at our hotel?”I said, “Sure, why not?” On the way up to their room, Sheela reached over and rubbed my crotch. When.