All by yourselfWhy tell me why,the notes, just fly by?All the way – to the skywe’ll get high – while I lieOh, Why-yy-yy-yytell me why?”“Okay...Richie boy – it’s your turn, open that brain up wide. ‘Why, tell me why, Why, tell me why’”...JOHNNY “Why tell me whythey want me?To sing ... and to danceand to laugh...Why tell me whyyou just know that I cry?I’ll deny – that I’m highto the stars in the skyOh, Why-yy-yy...tell me why?”“Attaboy, pretty good, now this time through, we swap verses, Johnny. He began to moan in time with his thrusts, and his cries mingled with mine as he came, spurting inside me as I felt his cock pulse, thickening inside me, then relaxing, then pulsing again. My cunt spasmed hard, again and again, squeezing him tightly, even as my feet clasped him hard inside me.Spent by our exertions, panting to catch our breath, we collapsed together on the hay. He rested his head on my naked shoulder, arms around me, while I had my legs wrapped around his back, holding him in. That’s where the ships come in from Cape Town. You can see the cranes over there.”Georg: “And what is over on the outer harbor?”Elvis: “That would be for overflow ... you understand? If another ship comes in when the wharves are full, the new ship would get docked there. We’ll take a little look, right?”Georg: “If a ship from, say Bremerhaven should show up? Say with a boatload of German cars. It would dock there?”Elvis: “Just so.”Georg: “Good man, Elvis. Now, back to the club, we should go. A. On the surface, that sounded just fine but I felt like it had gotten way out of hand.Sure the homeless needed looking after, making sure they were fed and safe and had their health and mental problems looked after. But Sophie identified some other issues and took it upon herself to deal with them.She’d figured out, from talking or somehow or other, that they were lonely people and had little or no love in their life. Probably not even any tenderness of any kind. She is always equated sex with.
Read MoreGreat minds think alike, I guess. So far, there hasn't been any real conflict among us, thank God. Minor squabbles, nothing more. I like a country boy
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