I just thought maybe we could help each other out.’ ‘If what you say is true then why would you want to help us out? I can’t afford to pay you. ...hat’s in it for you? If you’re on the run from the law we don’t need that kind of trouble.’ ‘I am probably on the run, as you put, it but not like you may think,’ I said. I then told him my story about my slut whore of a wife who wanted to take me to the cleaners and how I could use a place to stay for awhile. ‘So I haven’t robbed or killed anybody.. The finger in my backside was the second cause for concern and I made the mistake of moaning into Lezza’s pussy as the intrusion pierced me.I didn’t know why Lezza hadn’t already exploded with four orgasms and came to the conclusion that she was practising some form of tantra as by that time my sexual prowess was overflowing.Needless to say, as Lezza pulled me into her juicy pussy, my eyes opened wide. I wasn’t expecting it. In fact, I was hoping to be in the same position with roles reversed,. I went to school, didn’t let anyone know it was my birthday, and came home as usual. I got a present from my Mum and Dad, a new iPhone, which was pretty sick, and a cake, which was a little childish if you ask me, I mean I’m not a kid anymore. But it tasted good.Then my Dad tells me they’ve got to go out for a bit, they were leaving me all on my own on my birthday! Nice that was, I thought. So they clear off and I think I’ll go and watch some porn on my laptop, I‘ve got quite a nice collection.. That’s when we got very close, since at my mother’s request he used to teach me English in which I was very weak. (please read Part-I of this story to keep continuity, since he was the one who gave me my first “orgasm” at the age of younger years.My depression was compounded since for the last 2 years he was my main source of orgasmic pleasures during our English teaching sessions and I had firmly believed that he would be the one to whom I would eventually lose my virginity. It was ‘full.