. It was a saturday afternoon .I knew you were coming over and decided that to keep occupied I would chop some wood and keep busy-already my mind was ...illed with thoughts of how later we would be and the night ahead was to provide untold and new pleasures as we got to know each others likes and desires-would you be wearing that black negligee or those amazing stocking and suspendors I wondered and hoped.And how long before we got into bed from the moment you arrived-I was alreadt horny and had. I told her to sit on the kitchen chair, I got my cock out & told her to suck it, no she said I don’t do that, suck it you old bitch then I,m going to fuck you but I have never suck a mans cock she said well I said there a first time for everything now suck it I put my cock to her lips she open her mouth & I slid my cock in she started to suck me off, she then said please don’t cum. I was thinking shut the fuck up & suck my knob, I take it out of her mouth & wipe it round her face, now would you. Feeling the hand slip under your skirt on to you almost bare arse you shiver slightly, again it squeezes and again when you don’t complain it moves to your arse crack, a finger follows it down, reaching the tops of your thighs it stops. The train lurches for a third time and the hand disappears, this time you have to step forward to stop yourself falling over, as the train moves off you stand nervously with your legs slightly apart. You feel a little guilty as you realise that you’re hoping the. Time seemed to stand still, or speed up; whatever it was, seconds later they were coming out again. And there they were, holding hands and he walked her home and she gave him a peck on the cheek. Just the lightest of kisses, but it was enough.“I don’t remember this” said the watching, older George. “Why not”“It didn’t happen, you never rang her, remember? But lets jump forward and see what’s happening”They walked to his old house, and he shed a tear, inside was his mother and father, just like.