Aber dazu müsste sie Geld haben, eine Bleibe, Leute zu denen sie gehen kann, bei denen sie sich ausheulen konnte. Das Leben war eine Schlampe. Und Ka...ma is a Bitch. Und überhaupt ist die Welt ungerecht. Das alles hatte sie jetzt bestimmt schon zum vierten Mal dem Barkeeper in der kleinen Kneipe hinterm Bahnhof erzählt. Und er hatte die Geschichte brav über sich ergehen lassen. "Nochmal 'n Bier und so'n Kirsch-Dingsbums" lallte Gesine über den Tresen. Ihre langen, ungekämmten hellbraunen Haare. Going into the living room, he turned on the TV, then sat down to stare at it moodily. He wished to hell he was out of there, and didn't have to face any more decisions about the girls, or Lynn, or the cute little nurse. He didn't like problems that had nothing to do with his work.Nancy came back, her bountiful titties bouncing in her halter, and stopped by his chair. "I'm going to take a bath, Uncle Ken. Want to play some cards when I get out?"He smiled at her, trying not to remember what her. 30 and there was a row of 4 cars parked up with one small space at the end. His car was at the front of the 4 but I parked up in the only available space. I got out of my car and walked towards him as I passed the other 3 cars all of which had people in but I couldn’t really see as it was so dark.The Paki lad’s rear door opened and I climbed in and sat beside him shaking with nerves and anticipation. He already had his jeans down to his ankle and was wanking his hard cock, he stared intensely. I could see she was nervous so later that night I held her, starring into her deep eyes then we suddenly kissed - It wasn't amazing, more like a stiff boring kiss but after the kiss she kept cuddling up to me holding my hand and stroking my arm as we were waiting for the goodbye train like a 1930's movie.Next day, I had the Mayor of my City visit our work place it was incredible but also the final day of my apprenticeship.I received a text from her asking to meet again after work outside her.