In the bedroom my phone starts to ring. It spurs something in you, a sense of urgency that at last overtakes your actions. You glide my knickers down ...y legs and I step out of them, with my back to the wall we’re kissing like newly-mets at a house party. I’m murmuring and half-smiling into your mouth as our teeth click awkwardly in our haste. I wrap one leg up around your thigh, stretching my pussy into an inviting smile for you. You hitch up my hips with the help of the wall, sliding inside me. Both for their career and the project itself, they had to move to Namibia. My little sister of course accompanied them, but for me and my sister it was more complicated. My sister was taking some important exams…and I had just started secondary school. A good friend of the family offered to take on my sister – who shared the same age and class as their daughter…but my parents felt that they would be abusing on their generosity to ask them to take care of me too. So I was offered the choice to. When I met him, Jim and I clicked. We began by going to the range and competing down there with Jan and some of the other good marksmen. Jim was every bit as good as I was, so our competition was always intense. There were so many things that we enjoyed about each other and we were alike in so many ways. Anyway, Jim Blake was now my permanent sidekick when I went anywhere.Jim and I made a strange pairing, as I'm truly a white boy and Jim is truly very, very, black. To give you an idea, his. " We went over in front of the mirror and she helped me put on the earrings."That looks better. How about shoes?" Sorry I don't have shoes either." I replied."Well that's okay. We can do something about that another time. Let's get me dressed now." She walked over to her closet and pulled out a very short dress, tight I bought for her. She's never worn it except in our bedroom. "Do you think you'd like me to wear this outfit today, Veronica?" she asked."I'd like you to wear that outfit any day,.