" "You're my young lady." He murmured bending forward and kissing her tenderly on the lips; her eyes closed and she kissed him back. Then silence. The... both felt embarrassed. Dan, rather lost, turned to the radio and fiddled with the dial. "Must be something better to hear on this thing Janet," She too was flustered and gazed into the glass while sipping from it. Dan found some band music and sat down again. Janet asked if they could find Radio Luxembourg on the dial. "Oh that, yes do you know. “Tea is nice,” I mumbled and she started laughing out aloud. It was a laughter like that of a kid, open and uninhibited. I felt relaxed and I smiled a bit too. We talked for a long time and it was mostly me answering her questions like a student answers his teacher. “You are a brave boy,” she said. I asked her why. "You have the guts to come to the city and make your own way in it. You will succeed,” she said.I asked her what she did and she just shrugged. “Never mind what I do, dear.” I got. Shit I thought, how will I ever live this down. She then switched on the computer monitor, and looked at the Photo from the night before, there I was looking every inch a female nurse, suits you she said, even with so little make up you look just like a real woman. She then cut, and blew up the picture, to make a passport size photo of my head and shoulders, and printed it out. "We'll need that for your pass on the caravan park, unless you want to do another". "No" I said, "why do I need. My hands are supporting my body, so I continue to move up and down, swallowing you, then slipping up so my tongue can play with your wet tip. Repetitive stroking is all I’m really capable of, for as I do that, your lips are sucking on my clit, then massaging it hard with your tongue. I feel your fingers inside me, filling me more than I’d expect, and the dual-stimulation is almost too much to bear. I do my best to focus on you, but I find I cannot. I try to keep from writhing too much in the.