Its a cold season here on Mexico City, if you sleep in the street without shoes, you will have a cold. Dont you wanna sleep here in this card box, son..., itll be quite better I promise. The boy boy seemed to quite shy too which actually made me to know he was still as innocent as a little 5 year-old boy. And I was actually just right, it appeared like it was going to be an easy catch. (I cautiously put a large, black rubbish bag inside the card box). Where are you from kid? I asked. H e looked. It reads: collect your key by going to video booth #1.Part of me wanted to run out the door but I knew that meant probably dealing with the police. I knew I had to at least try and get the key back and that meant a trip back to the video arcade. I was ninety percent sure the clerk had my key and maybe he would just give it back to me because he has other customers in the store and wouldn't have time for what the booths are famous for.The booths are just to the right of the clerks position. He. I had begging eyes and I was very conscious of anyone recognising my hunger. My especial fear was that my mother would realise that my longing looks were more than a shy boy’s bored stares. But even then I couldn’t stop. I had no control. But she ignored me!Every chance I got I ensured that I was around to watch her dusting and vacuuming. My particular favourite was when she had to polish the linoleum hallway. She did that on hands and knees and I think she deliberately pointed her ass at me to. Picking me up he slammed my back into the nearby wall and reached down and lifted my other leg. as we kissed I felt him grind his cock into my ass. Gods, it felt so fucking good. we kissed for roughly five minutes before he lowered me to the floor and, at the same time, we began to undo his shirt, followed by my removing his belt and quickly fishing out his cock after undoing his trousers. I gasped when I saw his dick; it was long, roughly ten-inches and at least as thick as my wrist. it.