" Hey, that one wasn't my fault. And half the people we know just went in there to make out."Allie snorted again. "When we were like fourteen, yeah. W...e're Seniors now, Ben. Everyone knows they're going in there to get laid." Then she gave me a strange look. "You're just distracting me away from my original question."I shrugged. "What do you want me to say, Allie? You're not my usual type? Sure, maybe, whatever. The point is, I LIKE being with you, okay? This isn't a ruse. I'm not trying to. . went by boat. AirMail was far too expensive. By boat usually meant a Liner like the Queen Mary but sometimes it meant steamship ... as in tramp freighter. Tramp freighters have no set schedule ... they are opportunists ... they go where the freight is.Mail by Liner was five days ... steamship might be five weeks ... and that's after getting to New York or Boston by rail.A day spent being "sorted" in the local Post Office ... another day on the train, yet another day at the New York or Boston. As I flipped through this relic, I found a series of supposed spells thatsounded ridiculous. There was one that would get rid of pimples-I guess amagical oxy pad-and another that claimed to be a love spell. "What abunch of losers," I said to myself not realizing that it was theequivalent of the pot calling the kettle black. As I kept going I cameacross a spell that purportedly could create a living doll. There was astrange incantation that followed that appeared to be German, but I couldnot be. I took off her panties and bra and my shirt. As soon as I took of her panties the sweet smell of her pussy filled my nose. She got down on her knees as I sat down on the couch she started sucking on my dick she started off slow and deep letting my dick go all the way to the back of her throat, she didn’t really have gag reflexes. The warmth of her mouth felt so good on my cock the way she got it wet with her saliva and worked her tongue was enough to make me moan. she then speed up I never seen.