She told me the girl’s name was Gloria, Sandy Owens’s daughter and she thought they lived over on Eastriver somewhere. Gloria? That’s a name I c...uld really like, I thought. ‘She’d a little young and small for you, Mike. She has an older and much bigger sister who’s more your age and size, though she’s not as good looking as Gloria.’ ‘It’s all right, Mrs Lamb, I just thought I’d not seen her before.’ ‘Navy Street, I think,’ said Mrs Lamb. I pretended I didn’t hear her. I finished shopping for my. It was so intense and magnificent that it triggered me into an orgasm that nearly took my balls off with a discharge that must have rattled her tonsils.We had finished. She collapsed beside me, still head to toe, panting furiously whilst her lower limbs twitched as the tremors still ran through her body. Her come juices trickled from her, her pussy lips puffy and engorged. I lay there, also panting, my deflating prick still oozing come and twitching from the delightful treat that it had just. .. I was ..." She shook her head, unable to find the words.Laura's eyes widened, and her anger seemed to increase. Then, inexplicably, she started to snicker, then to laugh aloud. Her laughter increased, until she had to wipe a tear from her eye. She saw the shocked expressions on Annie and Bill's faces, and she shook her head as she waved her hand, attempting to indicate that there was nothing wrong. Finally, she sank into a chair, still chuckling. "This is _so_ funny," she said through. The lack of achieving these childhood ambitions did not stunt my personal development though, as I matured through my late teens and moved into my early twenties with all the pragmatic enthusiasm of one of life's great optimists. I know that all this would be hard for you to believe, when you see me today like this, but you must understand that it's not like I'm complaining or anything. I would not trade this moment that we're sharing for anything that I've either dreamed of or experienced,.