Finally in June, 1946 by this time, some hope. The Fiancee’s act was passed. That allowed me to get a visa. I still had to go to the American Embass... to be quizzed. I went with Mam, so she could tell them I was a good girl. So in October I boarded a ship headed to New York. I probably should have got a ship to somewhere nearer to Texas. I didn't realise how big America was, how far New York was from Texas. In Britain, I could get just about anywhere in a few hours, London was only a 3 hour. "As he talked he was rubbing my crotch and I instinctively opened my legs a bit more. I could feel my dick getting stiff. Then he told me to close my eyes and relax, which I tried to do as I felt him undo my belt and zipper. He was fondling me through my briefs now and I spread my legs even wider. All I could think about was that I really wanted a blowjob. I was horny and tired of jacking off. He pulled off my jeans and underwear and went down on me and I came really quickly. He swallowed it. I was taken aback if she was the same girl. It was close to midnight when things started to get dirty.She asked if I had done anything with a girl. I replied I have gone the distance with a girl.Her: just one??Me: yeah because she was the only serious one. You had more? ;)Her: no, its because you seem like a guy who’s around with girls a lot. Have you received a blowjob?Me: what! No I haven’t. We just slept together. Was sex.Her: I really like you. I know you cant wait to get a blowjob from. It will probably take an hour to recharge the battery. Once a day, every day is probably beyond me. I can probably do it four times in one day and then need to abstain for a few days to recharge the batteries. It does depend on what I eat as well.’ I suddenly felt hungry. Her hand was around my cock, which began to rise. Dear God, she was trying to kill me. ‘Master your cock seems to be saying that what you just said may not be true. Its only ten minutes and your getting hard already.’ She.