I got home and got changed but decided it was better to leave it until later to go searching for Charlie. A guy being found on the streets looking for...a young, vulnerable teenaged girl would not look good. It was gone eleven before I got into my Porsche SUV and drove back into the Downtown Eastside. I slowly drove the streets and alleyways looking around. A few times I got hopeful but each time I got sworn at by someone that certainly wasn’t Charlie. I parked the car up and went on foot hoping. She lifted her head and laid it on my tattooed chest and just placed her arm across to my shoulder. I had placed my arm up and cocked at the elbow to support my head. My cock had softened a bit and was lying to the side on my stomach. After a lit bit of time she lifted her head and looked at me and told me that I seriously could fuck and I laughed at her compliment. She mentioned that her boyfriend had never made her cum like that before and that she was blown away at how many times she came. But it’s starting to look good well at least on her.She fills me in on what’s going on…wow now that’s being busy…So I give her a long awaited hug then a kiss make her a drink we sit down and talk more… work is going great for her more stories more on air time and her family are all well she’s been feeling exhausted well go and lay down …I’ve always kept for her a pair of her favorite pair of sweats she changed into them back on my couch.She. ‘Hold still for just a minute’ you moan. I do, but just for a minute before I move my hips back until just the head of my shaft is left inside of you. I stroke back in very slowly and continue this for a few minutes. Your hands have moved back up over your head again and you let me lead this dance, for a while at least. My strokes become shorter but not any faster and as I slide in I start rolling my hips. I can feel you pick up on this subtle change in motion and move your hips in time with.