Alan’s Erotic Adventure

Alan grabbed Sue’s hips and thrust into her as fast and as hard as he could. Her pussy started to gush like a fountain and felt embarrassed as she would have to see him in class again next Monday.

It was another pleasant dawn. Birds in the village already got up for insects. The whole Vergina Village was pervasive with spring dews and the mountain was enveloped with heavy fog. The peach flowers were so flourishing like Sue satisfied last night.

Alan went out early and came to Barton at the neighboring village. But of course Alan only wanted no one but Amy to notice what he did. Amy had already known how to deal with her parents.

Alan took a small bamboo, borrowed some old-fashioned clothes from headmaster Thomas, and put some cloth and fake beards in his pockets. He then trudged through the mountain.

But he should walk along the one and only road toward the top of the mountain and went to the neighboring town or the towns outside. It was fraught with overgrown grass all along the way.

Alan groped ahead with the map roughly drew by Amy and kept asking directions all along.

Barton lived in the Pear Village located to the east of the Vergina Village. Alan had to climb over two mountains after he reached the peak. He was exhausted when he suddenly found no roads ahead. “Look at the badly scrawled map. What the fuck is it?”

Looking back, Alan couldn’t help swearing, for he couldn’t even see the road behind him. How could he walk so long? He had to continue his way by judging the direction. The farther he walked, the weirder he found. He was completely lost.

What a gigantic mountain! It was not a joke to get lost in the mountain. Alan became a little worried, as he would be in danger if the night fell and animals hung out. Tigers or lions might not appear, but a large number of pythons or vipers were really frightening. Even wild boars would rush to him when they were stimulated.

Pear Village? There is even no one in here.” Alan was parched and distressed.

a village woman in

ask how can I get to the Pear Village?” Alan ran over as he yelled desperately but excitedly

plain face was aged a little more than 30. She was carrying a

they wanted from wood or bamboo instead, like

through 5 mountains to sell for a few more bucks. One single tree could be carried per day in

for a rest and was quite enthusiastic. He saw Donna

there, and I was nearly lost. Thanks a lot.” Alan felt secure at once and his mood became better. But he felt sorry for

help you.” Alan knew he should be helpful so

The woman said as he looked at Alan as a city dweller. It would be a miracle for him to go through the

back to you. I will carry it if you feel

her kids were waiting for

shoulder. Since he was a man,

go there to travel or look for someone?” The woman started to chat as she

called Barton,”