My stitches had come from being kicked in the head by both his friends. I learned the two with him were not really friends but had been sent by Butch,... and they were among the boys who had not been in school for a while.I learned I had been avoiding him for weeks and he had forgot the incident almost. He said he never struck me one time, and I believed him. I remembered he had confronted me and had been in front of the entire time it took for the fracas, and I couldn't recall him striking out.I. Ray got dressed and lifted Ruth up and put her on sette as he cleared his stuff and folded table up ready to leave , Ruth looked at him and begged him to stay and would pay him double or treble his fee , he just laughed and said next time he might bring some friends with him ,gave her kiss then left .I waited for about 20mins then drove my car upto house and parked it .Inside I found Ruth sitting on settee in her dressing gown hair now tidy and make up done looking her normal self and. I had built up a small wardrobe of clothes and footwear. I had one wig, a blonde one. Not good quality, but wearing it helped me feel feminine. I was dressing alone, at home.Then I got a message from an older guy called David, in North Manchester. He wanted to meet. I invited him around to the house ( very risky, but I was a bit naïve). He was in his early 40s, married and pleasant. That first meeting we ended up kissing and rubbing each other, he had his up my skirt and we enjoyed ourselves,. I hike up my skirt and spread my toned brown legs wide. My eyes are glued to the porno as I start to rub my clit slowly. Something about the build up just turns me on. I guess its because the slower you go, the greater the orgasm. As I watch the porno I feel the juices sliding down my pussy to the seat. I work my clit harder. missed the intro dialogue since I was searching for batteries. But it was great because I was now up to the part where a buxom African American woman was on her knees.