Part 1My name is Kenny Herbert and I had just finished school. I am 18 but I amvery small, I look like a ten year old boy. I looked rather effeminatew...ich resulted in a lot of teasing during my days at school. My blondehair had been kept short for school but at least now it was starting togrow out and I had not had a haircut for 2 month and my hair just over mycollar. I had blue eyes. I had been looking for a job and I saw anadvert in the newspaper. The job was for a garden boy and. Even though I had written Peachy Keen books with a pen name since Day One, the Walters purchase was too big a piece of news for the local papers to ignore. The future was clear when neighbors and media – I loathe to call them paparazzi – were awaiting my return from the hospital.“Christ,” I muttered to Anita; Stacy and Nicky was waiting for me at home. “You’d think somebody important lived here.”I got a good laugh to see my next-door neighbor with his garden hose dousing a few careless gawkers. My reaction was kissing her. She got weak in my arms and wrapped her arm around my neck. It went from this to me guiding her into the living room. She pulled her skirt off and panties down. stuck my hand in her hairy pussy and started humping my hand. With in a few seconds she had bused her first one. You need to put something in me, damn I need it bad. She unzipped my pants and pulled out a hard cock. laid back and spread her legs. I saw mostly grey hair but nice pussy lips. Mounted her and. I found the loin cloth that was removed from me earlier and put it back on. Not because I was modest because I really enjoyed being naked in front of all those men but because I didn't want to lose it. I discovered that there was a small pocket on the front piece of the loin cloth and inside the pocket was some pieces of paper. When I read the pieces of paper I discovered that some men had written down their names and phone numbers and I knew that I was going to call them the next time I was in.