~” John she guessed said in his sleep with a low grumble, “Yes baby, you may.” Just when she was about to sit on him, pushing his member deep in...her moist lips, he turned over onto his side. Even though it was dark in the room, a little bit of light helped her discover a light grin on his face. “That bastard, He’s doing this on purpose. He is awake.” Her face went from a smile to an angry grin, and decided to lay next to him, firmly pressing her big round cheeks wrapping them around his shaft.. He had arranged for her escape to Venezuela. Several years later he had arranged a new identity for her and brought her to the States. Her eccentricities amused him and he found her company a refreshing shift from the postwar blandness of AmericaLisa had also come into his life during that period. He had been in Rome during the peacetime Allied occupation. His ability to speak Italian had placed him in a position of negotiations during the restructuring of a new government. He had met secretly. I was eight or nine and my younger sisters, all three of them had more Barbie dolls then they ever needed. Now my mother's bosom was not on the large side, yes, she had some but they were closer to my wife's than Barbie's. One thing that really irked me was that my sister had a plethora of Barbie's and I didn't have a single GI Joe. Not the six inch freaks that came out with the A-Team style cartoon but the twelve inch bearded one my next door neighbor Joey had. So one summer rainy day, I. “Maybe this is love,” I think, “Yes we both were in love and it came out in the form of tears.”Breaking the silence she thanked me for everything. She thanked me for traveling so long only to meet her for an hour or so. We talked for almost 2 hours and found out we are 2 human beings with one soul. I gave her a surprise gift and asked her to open only when she was at home.It was time to disperse. You wait for the girl for almost a year and when it came to meet her time just travels like.