We made love every day, sometimes twice, and a few days even three times. And Alfred was often there, lurking in our minds. Sometimes we would talk ab...out it, stoking our fires to new heights, sometimes I would think of it, without mentioning it, but certainly adding new hardness to my trusty cock. And sometimes I would repeat certain movements from that glorious afternoon, without any talking, but making sure she would remember. And Helen would more often do me with her hands, always with a. " I wasn't expecting it, but she just ran into my arms and threw herself atme... and I knew she was him. Later we talked and she said she'd made itback to the States, and found the same place you work, and signed on. Theytransformed her, and in return she worked for them as a secretary. Nothingso elaborate as what you have now I'm sure." But her aim was to be ready for me, and to be my girl. We talked aboutthings for the next few days.. as lovers again. I proposed to her thatvery night, but she. I could see that the duvet had come off of her and her ass was sticking out from her duvet, unfortunately she was wearing PJ so nothing was on view, well then it wasn’t, I couldn’t resist getting my cock out and wanking right up close to her. Then I quite fancied stripping naked.She’s quite tall 5 8 I guess brunette lovely tits slightly chunky but all in proportion, great ass and the loveliest eyes you could ever want. I made a noise and gently pushed her but she never stirred, cool I thought. I know we were in this big crowd, but you were always my mate, even at that age when it wasn’t the right thing for a boy to be friends with a girl.’ I grinned. ‘Yes. But I could talk to the other lads about my mate Len. They didn’t realise it was a girl.’ Len was surprised. ‘Oh! So that’s why you called me Len?’ That wasn’t true. Yes it came in useful at that time when boys could never own up to be friends with a girl, but I had called her Len from the earliest time of our friendship. ‘No,.
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