He looked into the empty building through one of the windows. In his memory, he could still see the furniture that once filled the large empty room."T...e Candy Store," Patrick laughed softly to himself, remembering how easily he had tossed aside his son's use of that name. As if any young man his age who grew up in the tri-county area hadn't heard of the famous landmark.His thoughts drifted back to July 15th, 1976, the day he turned eighteen. A day he would remember for a multitude of reasons.. As my cock springs forward, you begin to stroke it up and down, I then reach down and undo your pants and begin to slither my hand in until I cup your pussy, inserting a few fingers into you, I can feel how Hot and Wet you have become. I pull your pants down enough so that your pussy is more accessible and then I have you turn over and lay on your tummy. As my big hard fucking cock is sticking out of my pants, I feel nasty enough to lie on top of you and rub it between your ass cheeks. I hear. Itne me uski need khuli to uski najar seedhi mere khade lund par gai me chori najar se use dekh raha tha. Mere lund ko dekhkar usne apni chut ko sahlaya aur uthkar bathroom me chali gayi. Wapis aakar usne mujhe aawaj lagai ki mummy n papa chale gaye kya to mene need me hi badbadakar reply kiya to wo samajh gayi ki me poori tarah se jaga hua nahi hu to usne mere samne hi Capri utarkar apni panty mere pass chupke se rakh di aur wo wapis Capri pahankar mere pass so gayi aur mere lund ko dekhne. Lisette and he had celebrated the happy ending to their love story with a good dinner with my best Rioja wine and Cognac. He was taken, naked, to the police station for a blood sample. One of Lisette's friends told me later that she had heard rumors that he got heavy fines and lost his driver's license for two years. His wife did what she had promised. She came home, dumped him and filed for divorce. Nowadays she works for the UN in Geneva, Switzerland, where she lives together with an Italian.