My hands instantly wrapped around his neck and my fingers got tangled in his shaggy hair. He explored my body with his hands. He broke the kiss and fl...shed me another prefect smile. He got close to me and whispered, “Follow me. I need more of your beautiful body.” We went up a set of stairs to a single door. Evan pulled me so I was in front of me, his hands on my waist, mine around his neck, his lips on mine. His hand left my waist only for a second to open the door, his hand returned to my. . and I didn't know how to start talking."My parents were decent sorts," I began. "We had no problems until I reached puberty. Then I wanted to start stretching my wings, you might say. But they ... at least, Dad, were really strict. I didn't go out on a date until after I was eighteen; then, only because I'd left home. They wanted me to go to University, but I was tired of being controlled. The only way I'd get to University was if they paid for it; that meant going locally from home and. For some reason, we were shopping where we don’t normally shop, the hard-wear department. He picked up some thing and made some naughty gesture, and that lit the fire. We started teasing each and touching and kissing and playing. I knew where this was going, and we needed to go as well. Even in the car, we couldn’t keep off each other, and almost wrecked a few times. I hadn’t been this horny in months. He was so sexy looking and gorgeous! By the time we got home and in the door, our clothes. There sure as hell wasn’t anything left for me back home after the war. The snow sent a chill down my spine but luckily I had two lovely ladies to keep me company.I glanced down at them. A French lady from and her daughter. I had paid their way in exchange for them making it worth my while. As far as I cared right now the driver could drive me and the ladies all the way to the Pacific Ocean. Mom had my dick in her mouth showing her daughter how a French woman made love. It was a first for me as.