I’m sure it will sort itself out soon enough. I’ll get you something nice, don’t worry. Bye Kate! Bye, Kate’s brother!’ And off he rode, fol...owed by a parade of Black Pete’s who were throwing candy into the crowd, doing acrobatic stunts and climbing into lamp posts. ‘Gee, thanks, Kate…’ mumbled Martin. Everyone was looking at us. Poor guy. That must have been in 1994 or thereabouts. I was seven and Martin was twenty-three. It was before he met Monique, or I’d have said: ‘A DIFFERENT girlfriend. Deep and throaty, with a hint of an southern drawl to it. ‘Is this Keni?’ He hoped so, he was already imagining her begging for his cock and to make her cum. ‘Yeah, can I help you?’ ‘No, but I think I can help you, my name is Jericho James, I’m calling about your ad in the Underground Express.’ He had memorized every word. She gave a faint chuckle. ‘Let me guess, you got a twelve inch cock and you can guarantee I will come before you do.’ ‘I take it you been a very popular girl today. And it’s. He whispered to me to close my eyes, and I obeyed. I felt the soft cloth of the tie brushing against my face, and I knewhe’d tied it over my eyes. He asked if I trusted him, and I replied with a loving yes. He gently lead me to the bed andhelped me lie down in the center, kissing me softly again. I felt soft feathery handcuffs against my wrists - he was beingso very gentle.He kissed me again, softly, asking if I was alright. In answer, I lifted my head looking for his lips, and he sweetly. I noticed that her eyes went down my body. From my face to my breasts, down to my crotch, and I was sure my pussy would be standing open a little, giving her a nice view on the pink insides of my pussy. And then she said, "Why didn't I do this earlier?"She moved up on the bed and went sitting between my spread open legs. She rubbed my legs, starting at my knees and slowly going upwards."Now I can do anything what I want with you, without that you can do anything about it," she said. I noticed.