I was so sick and couldn’t go to school. Dad had left for work, and mom was scheduled to go to work too. She called work and told them the situation... She called the doctor and he came over that afternoon. He confirmed my flu and prescribed rest and lots of fluids et al.We lived in a high rise apartment building, not luxury, just basic living accommodations. My mother knew that one of our neighbors was a R.N. and went to see her. (I’ll call her Marie) When mom came home, she said that Marie. The night train made frequent stops for local commuters, even late in the night. With each jarring bounce, Rebecca cradled her tender hand more carefully. She hugged her walking stick, now her wand, as she was bounced into and out of a restless sleep in which visions of Wesley in a vast temple plagued her.Friday, 12 August 1955, London, EnglandRebecca arrived at King’s Cross with no other intent at the surface of her mind than finding a cup of coffee. Near the busy train station, she found a. She delighted that I was commando and soon was at work on my cock.“It’s so warm and sexy today, I’m going play with your body for hours, then fuck your brains out,” Almira interjected into a lull in our conversation.“Well I just may have to respond by running my hands all over your body, tongue your pussy and finger it before I let you fuck my brains out!”All three of us giggled. Almira started her plan and I responded with mine. She leant back against me, put one leg onto the sofa, and got. .yessss...."My leg now wrapped around him then the other, as he pushed me into thecorner of the shower. His fingers caressing my pussy as my body began tofeel the climax growing. As he pushed his fingers into me I moaned. Iwanted to feel this, experience what a woman felt. I pulled away from hiskiss, so I could utter my emotions."Oh yes, yes, yes, fuck me Sam!!!" I screamed unable to stop myself "God,what is happening, fuck me Sam!"I had never felt like this before, the orgasm started building.