He wanted to wash his hands and I told him that the boiler was broken and that I would boil him a kettle. While waiting for the kettle to boil, he had...a look at the boiler. 'Wont be able to fix that.' he said.I poured the water into the sink and he washed his hands. 'Just as well, we can't afford to have it repaired anyway.''Isn't your husband working?' he asked.'Oh yes, but you see we have just moved in and with the deposit and moving expenses and solicitors fees, well, it will just take a few. One day sarita was having a hard time bringing new furniture at her home I saw and went there to help her she was pleased and gave some money being happy and told me she would pay a good amount of money if I helped her with her household work. I was a bit reluctant then I agreed .. beacause I lived here at my uncles place and my aunty wasn't happy abut it I needed a new place to stay..first few days sarita jst gave me her clothes for laundry and would ask me to take her dog to walk time to time. Sarah had already told many of her girlfriends that I was ‘blessed’. I had Paul to thank for the encounter too; he had fucked her already. He told Sarah that I was still a virgin and it seemed this was her mission, to de-flower as many of us as possible. Crimson with toe-curling embarrassment, my only consolation was that getting laid was almost guaranteed.He was not wrong and Sarah took me back to the copse the following day. Leaning against the trunk of a thick oak tree, she lifted her naked. So she was pretty well covered in man juice and I helped towel her down and get her clothes back on. We then went back into the main room where the men were, talked a bit more and then we needed to leave as it was getting late. While we were riding in the car I asked her how she was feeling, she took a drag of her cigarette, exhaled and said with a smile ‘a little sore’. ‘Brenda, she said, my life has been stagnant for so long I don’t know how to express it. I’ve been taking care of kids.