I got out of bed and took a deep breath. How long had I been remembering the past? I looked at the clock, three seventeen. At least two hours. I sighe... to myself and headed downstairs. I heard voices in the kitchen so I headed that way. Two kids sat on bar stools with their backpacks plopped carelessly on the floor. One was a young girl, she had dirty blonde hair and looked about eleven years old. The other was a boy, he had darker hair and looked about five or six. But must’ve been older, just. It was simply another reminder that she didn’t have a real family. Or, at least that’s what she thought. Little did she know that in the hours that I was in ‘lab,’ I was busy on the internet, at the library, and on the phone to the city, county, and state offices trying to track down her family. Most things were a matter of public record and searching around through them was easy, but bureaucratic and time consuming. ‘A present? What kind of present?’ she asked curiously. I handed her a card.. I just sat in the chair, still feeling weak, but I didn’t feel like I needed to move. Hannah did move, but only to get on her side again and face me. She looked ... sexy.“That’s a good pose for you,” I said. “That would make a mondo sexy picture.”“You want to take one?” she asked. “Just for you?”“I think we’ve already had this conversation,” I said.“I know, but there are ways to hide things on a computer. Or you could just put them on a thumb drive and hide that.”“That’s tempting,” I. The first time had me a little nervous but after i got over the initial surprise of him playing with my cock, i found myself returning the favor by giving him head. i lost myself bobbing up and down on his hardon in the front seat. i could feel him get harder in my mouth until he blew his load down my throat. and even though i didnt get off, i would have to say that i rather enjoyed swalllowing his cum.looking for another encounter had me visiting a gay bar hoping for a similar hookup. as luck.