It was the squat houses I had seen when I walked home from Matthew’s along the bike track. I did go to squat house once with my new found school fr...iends in the May after I had given up on Matthew by then. I found out it housed homeless children, junkies and prostitutes in a ratio of the three. The children were curious; but the rest of them only approached when they wanted to try some weed. One of my bong mates introduced me to the guy who controlled the squat house, he was known as Tex. Tex. She stops mid-stomach and pulls his grey t-shirt over his head. She softly traces her pointer finger over his washboard abs and places a trails of kisses down to the waistband of his dark wash jeans. Liam looks down at her with a look she can’t describe. Lips slightly parted, brows creased. She smirks and unzips the zipper to his jeans. She starts to slip her fingers under his grey Calvin’s but, yet again, he pulls her up so she’s straddling his stomach. She frowns at him, eyebrow raised and he. I went back to my little room and changed into a towel before going to the shower room. The water felt great as it beat upon me. I soaped myself up and cleaned the muck and filth from my body and then stood there for what seemed like an hour. Moments later, I felt the warmth of another set of hands soaping my body and rubbing my groin. I kept my eyes closed as I felt the manliness roam over my body. Now, I knew how a woman feels. Both hands were rubbing me as I felt a semi-stiff cock pulsating. ..Mike and Lyn sat on the sofa at her house, the day after the session which involved Lyn's daughter Jo, a wooden paddle and a first spanking for Jo. Jilly was meant to be there but Jo took over! Lyn had been up all night looking after another girl,s problems in a nearby town, and was tired out. " Look Darling, I am too tired, Jilly wanted us to go across the road to her place this afternoon for her first session, it will be too much for me!" Lyn lifted the phone, called Jilly.."High Jilly,.