Igraine

Nine girls have already gone down the path. That’s 9 of 19. It’s about time for me to join them. I will be girl in the middle. I’m sure that the eager guys, the ones doing their first Samhain, have already gone out to catch the first girls. I don’t want a guy who is too eager. I feel those might orgasm too soon and leave no fun for me. I prefer a guy who has some experience. Someone who understands patience and takes his time with me. So, when the bell goes for the tenth time, I head towards the torches.

Once past those torches, I actually feel quite alone. None of the girls behind me can see me. I see none of the girls that went before me. It is almost like they all went up into smoke. It’s a little bit scary, but also exciting.

At any rate. I came to have some fun with the local guys. I already had a few boyfriends in several of the villages we stayed at. We touched each other a little, and I gave some blowjobs to the really nice ones. But whenever it was time for my clan to start moving again, I had to leave them behind. Then I had to go through the whole dating process all over again.

But this time it’s going to be different. This event would be a really good way to skip all the courting and get straight to the good parts. If the guy is hot, maybe I can pay him a visit tomorrow and have some more fun. The question is just whether I’ll have to most chance getting caught on the left, or on the right.