More than twelve years he has spent in Italy, in a monastery, later he came back to Lithuania and were approved to work in our parish. Since I was wor...ing to him, and we were neighbours, we chatted a lot and I introduced my wife to him. Adri is a great cook. She can bake delicious pies, donuts, You name it. She often offered freshly baked pie or other sweets to our neighbour. My wife isn’t very beautiful, she is 5,7 tall, slim, with brown ayes and dark hear. Her breast are rather small, but she. After the rest of the holiday sped past I realised that I had grown in height as I stood a proud 5ft 4. Whilst turning 17 during the break that was the same time I became interested in girls. My first crush, Natalie Smith an extraordinarily beautiful girl in most of my classes. She used to sit next to me in geography and I could feel both of us getting along very well. I never did pick up the courage to ask her out on a date though. Unfortunately when I did I was too late and she went with some. What Joanne lacked academically she more than compensated by her girlish charm, kindness and easy going manner. She had a small round face, childish almost babylike smiling little mouth and shoulder length brown hair which she often kept in a pony tail. Her little brown eyes had a kind of innocent joy in them whenever she was amused. I was just twenty at the time and I did rather like her, as a person certainly, and I also had a strong sexual attraction to her feminine body. It was difficult. There was a still silence and the wind picked up again, rustling the leaves of the trees in the park down below. She’d still remembered the game a week ago. She’d dared him tell her one of his darkest fantasies and it was still clear in her mind as if he’d told her a minute ago. “… one of my darkest fantasies is to have a girl sit on me.” “Sit on you? That’s silly. C’mon.” “I mean her womanhood right at my mouth and I just please her.” “You mean sexually?” she’d whispered. “I’m sorry,”.