Cleaning out the barn means shovelling hay and shit and piss out of the stalls, onto a stone boat. Then I haul the stone boat out to the field and sho...el it off as manure/fertilizer.This morning, I awoke at six with my usual boner and I jerked off in the bathroom. A normal start to the day, except this is my eighteenth birthday. What a way to celebrate a birthday, I thought, shovelling shit! However, it's Friday and that means I will finish working tonight and can go home with dollars in my. Without Vicky having a clue a small group of musicians had been arranged. They went around the tables apparently busking before coming over to us just after we had finished our meal. I was formerly dressed in white tropical dinner jacket. The musicians started to play Neapolitan popular songs; I of course provided the singing. O solo mio. Mattinata, Faniculi Fanicula and of course, finishing with Torna a Sorriento the local song. Sorrento is so beautiful you will never want to leave it but if. And then, there was always the making up. I guess we both looked forward to it. I remember this one time when she was relating an incident and it came to arguing about whose side would we take, if it came to that. Well, we differed. And then, without warning she just sprang up from the floor where she was lounging and fell on me. I was sitting on the sofa with a glass of juice in my hand… and just when she went for me I had it resting on my tummy. It spilled all over us… I dropped the glass. Subah late uthi fir fresh hokar di k sath ghar k kaam me lag gyi naveen abhi b so rha tha ek week tak aisa he chlta rha di k jaane k baad hum roj mauj krte aur fir mom aa gyi aur mere cllg aur uske school start hogye ab hume raat ko kbhi kbhi mauka milta tha..Naveen ab seema di k baare me baat krne lga ki mujhe unko nanga dkhna h aur chodna h aur badle me jo aap khwogi wo m krunga fir mere mann me ek sararat sujhi ki seema di k mil jane k baad to sari raat hmari he hogi naveen kbhi b hmare room.