Lust coursed through her body. The boy's balls were loose, swaying beneath him. Her hands moved to the girls hips, steadying her as he pushed again, p...rting her labia, entering her silently. Her labia curled, bulged, moved out of the way as he slid deeper, distending her vagina, filling her such that she sighed with relief.Julie pushed back, demanding more. Jamie gave it to her, his balls now hard against her pussy. Lauren pulled her lower, kissing her clitoris as gently as possible while Jamie. You know, tropical fruits growing on the side of the road etc. Boy was I naïve! You can die of starvation with misconceptions like that. I wasn't even thirteen by then and with a strong possibility of never attaining that as well. I bummed around Brisbane, got some casual work in places like the Golden Circle factory and the tanneries washing blood away amongst other things. I washed cars in car lots got short term work in factories, work was more available in those days if you weren't too. If she never wanted to talk to me again, I at least knew I tried. I would rather live life without her, knowing I can't be with her, than live life always wondering. When I entered her apartment, things were not what I had imagined. It was like a scene out of a noir film. The first thing I noticed was the dark lighting. Candles were lit everywhere, setting the atmosphere for the night to come. The air was thick with a smokey perfume. Sinatra was playing softly in the background as I walked. His wife arrange the food side stocking the kitchen and making sure the house was ready for our arrival she even cleaned through dusting etc. Departure day arrived mum had jumped on a train to come up to London greeting her at the station with a hug and a kiss we then caught the train to the airport even on the train with so few people she gropped my cock a few times whispering in my ear I can't wait to get you alone in Italy, we have four weeks I replied which had her even more excited with.