I couldn’t see much. I called out “Hello?” and walked slowly forward. I felt like I was intruding. But I was dumbstruck by the vivid green walls...of foliage that hemmed in the garden making it the most private feeling space in the whole of London.“Can I help you?” a girls voice behind me made me jump. I turned around. She was holding a garden fork firmly with both hands, the tines pointing nonchalantly towards me like she could strike out effortlessly if she needed to.“Eh, I’m supposed to. It was something her dad used to always say when grabbing more toilet paper out of the hall closet. A second rumbly in her tumbly, however, caused Josie to wonder just what time it was getting to be. Well, that and she began to hum a tune she hadn’t since she was a kid.With a glance over her shoulder at the industrial looking clock on the wall behind her, Josie unfortunately discovered that lunch time had long since come and gone. The stack of previously filled out forms to her right, however,. It's an odd painting, but entertaining all the same. The computers sit in the middle of the room, labeled one to fourteen. I'd been showing Ben the "Young Adult" and "Supernatural/Religion" sections because they were in the back, and although I wanted to show him the library, I also wanted to keep him at least partially to myself. What can I say? I'm selfish. I glance at Ben, something I like to do when I think that he's not looking. Of course he catches me, and I end up blushing. He wraps his. I was fascinated watching him, his cock, larger, thicker than my brother's, the only one I really knew until then, as it swung back and forth while he got the cushions ready.His cock was a darker color than Kenny's which was light pinkish; Steve's was darker, a brownish shade, no doubt from sunning naked. But it was beautiful. Watching it was the first time I'd thought about another man or boy other than my brother. The idea of Steve putting his big cock inside me was making me almost as.