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“You see where I’ with this? These little dudes—they were from a Catholic school, all boys—they weren’t real ‘with it’ Didn’t strike ht—seven I was at Carogue at seven Doing my own laundry But that’s little Seven’s just a little kid, Siren Seven-year-olds never hurt anybody”

She nods as more tears fall I kiss her eyes, her cheeks and chin, and she kisses ue is warue into her mouth, I think of her pussy and wish I could be there Pretty soon,my teeth

She laughs, a soft, unsteady sound, and, to my surprise, pets it “Quite opportunistic”

“Sorry”

“Don’t be sorry” She looks up and down the trail and then back at me Her face is splotchy, but her mouth is bent into this dirty little smile

Finley

I look up and down the path once more, and then down at the bit of it below us that’s within e of vision When I feel reasonably confident we’re in the clear, I lay e and squeeze a bit

“You came here uninvited, didn’t you?”

He laughs, but it coroan “Finley…” His hand circles ertips over the outline of his long, stiff sex until it’s straining at his pants

“You came here of your own accord, and I tried to dislike you, reainst it “I didn’t want to be your friend I didn’t want to be your lover, either, but ere trapped, and you were very, very easy on the eyes and quite a bit too kind for me to freeze out, weren’t you?”

I can see hi it difficult for him with my hand

“Then we arrived back at the village, and the choices were impossible for me”

His chest pumps as I work his sex with my hands His head is leaned a bit back, so I can see hi of beauty

“I felt that I should tend to you I wanted to be near you quite against my will, you see I tried to stay away, but that’s not hoent, and now I’ht to lock away and just…forget And you’re touchingme feel as if we’re lovers”

I look around again before unfastening the button of his pants I delve inside until I find hi