Linda was crying but she knew in her heart that her parents would not have let her go, if they could have provided for her themselves. Her "uncle" Bil... came for her. He seems to be a relaxed elderly man of about 50 years. On the verge of tears, she parted with her parents hoping that some day she could return to the Island. Little did she know that her all too short childhood would become the happiest years of her life. Page 1 of 20 pages. A sad, depressed and bittersweet story. 2) Uncle Bill?s. I did have a girl friend in 7th grade for a total of two hours!This continued in high school. I went to a good private high school. I played multiple sports (not good in any of them), got good grades, and did a ton of activities. But I still had no luck with the ladies. I had two sets of friends; my high school friends and my neighborhood friends. My neighborhood friends didn’t know I had no luck with the ladies so it occurred to me to lie to them. I started telling all my neighborhood friends. " He moaned. He was pushing in and out of me harder than he did last night. I loved this! I had my hand holding onto the headboard right beneath his. We both had our eyes open and we were staring intensely into eachother's eyes. "Harder." I ordered. "I expected that." He said, smiling.I bucked my pelvis to his, it seemed to help the orgasm come along."Lexs, I'm gonna cum!" He yelled. "Unload it into me, Mr. Schaffer!" I said, seductively. Not even a minute after I said that to Mr. Schaffer, he. Releasing her for a moment, I reached over her, grabbed her other arm and placed her remaining hand on the glass as well.Then I placed my foot between hers and roughly shoved her legs apart. She gasped again as I did so but remained in position, whimpering slightly: bent from the waist, nose and palms pressed to the window looking out over the square, naked breasts hanging down, back arched, legs spread and ass raised. The bottom of the marker, which was still lodged in her pussy, protruded.