It was full daylight when I got home, thank fuck mum and dad was a kip so I sneaked in with the emergency key from the shed and turned in.Poor old Al ...asn't so lucky, he was supposed to meet Sandra when she finished working, she was working Arkwright street between Timothy Whites and Woolies, she's back on the game see since she been with Al, "I need the money," she said, needs a proper shagging more like, Al's a good mate but he ain't premier league when it comes to giving the ladies a. The girl's head was jerked back and immediately she was fighting for air. This time he didn't let her breath again right away, and her legs started kicking out in desperation. It was then that Scott heard the crackle of approaching footsteps. It was Bruce. "You're still going at it?" Bruce asked, carrying a shovel and the bag of lye. "I've already got mine in the ground and you're not even done fucking yours yet?" The girl turned to look at Bruce, tears welling. Bruce planted the spade in the. "It looks horrible!" She said dramatically which made me laugh.I turned to her. "You were so nice to me last night." I said.She looked me in the eyes and I just hugged her. She hugged me back awkwardly trying to avoid my bruise. "It's okay." I whispered. "It looks worse than it feels."She smiled and hugged me closer. She felt so nice in my arms. I looked at her again and she met my gaze. I felt that flutter again. I guess I knew. I kissed her softly on the mouth. She kissed me back. You hear. Suddenly stood up and lift her hands and kept on my shoulder and asked me to remove that shorts. I stared at her and she told ‘ I can’t do it alone’ so I removed and made her sit and she peed and stood up. And she gestured to put the shorts again. Between this gap my tool became strong. She too noticed the change in my shorts‎.I again dressed her shorts. She asked me to pee. I told her to go out. She told to go as such and she will turn back. When I started she turned and saw how I struggled to.