We laughed at the unfortunate, but minor incidents, and out of the blue a memory just reappeared in my brain. There had been another incident of accid...ntal exposure to my family I had just blocked out apparently until this moment for some reason. I reminisced the memory and recalled a day at my grandparent's house. I was a little drunk and making fun of something, but I couldn't remember exactly what it was. The part I remember absolutely happening was very vivid, however.I remember going into. Tom suffered terribly from rheumatism and would have retired were it not for the war.Tony hated the blackout curtains they made him feel claustrophobic and he and Kate often would lie on his bed with them drawn back watching the flickering searchlights in the sky, or the nightly pyrotechnics as the AA guns opened fire, and sometimes from his bedroom window he could see the barrage balloons being pulled down and then being relocated into slightly new positions.He knew that as darkness fell the. She invited me in her van to talk. We got around to talking about sex, which instilled the desire to fuck in the both of us, which was exactly what I was hoping. My patience had finally paid off. She didn't know the town well so I had her drive to an abandoned shop and park there.We both got in the back of the van where it was spacious. I put my hand on her chin to lift her head up so I could kiss her. I started off gently enough before the kissing got more and more passionate. Merida was. “Hey, Silvi can I have a pack of Marlboro Shorts, please?”“Sure baby, how are you tonight?”In my mind, I'm thinking, “I want to fuck you. I want to bend you over this counter and fill your pussy with my cock.”But, what I say is, “I'm doing good sweetheart. Could I buy you a beer after work?”I'm sweating bullets waiting for her answer.“Yes, buy a couple of beers and we can enjoy them in your truck after I close the store,” she says finally.My ears are ringing, my cock is throbbing in my jeans.