My first taste of pussey
I was a skinny kid, and walked light on my feet, an adult cousin had taught me this while deer hunting. The woods were almost pitch black when I got there. I stood there trying to decide whether to go through, or go around the gas station on the corner, when I heard a wimper, then a moan. I had heard a simular sound one time when I walked in on my oldest sister Marie, and her husband having sex. I entered the path, staying close to one side to avoid the tiny trickles of moonlight that...