I said the most honest thing I could at the moment. “With you, no. Never.”She smiled a happy cat smile and we started walking again. “Then you�...�re looking for more than just sex,” she said.I nodded. “Yes. I need your help.”“My help?” she asked, looking up with a furrowed brow. “What kind of help?”We were at the top of the stairs. I looked around, checking the balcony for this building as well as the others nearby. I didn’t see anyone, but I had learned that didn’t necessarily mean anything. “The. .. uh ... you want to go out with me?" Of course. You're one of those thick headed smart people, aren't you?" What do you mean?" We walked all the way here, and ... do you see me carrying anyclothes?" Oh." The rest is history.************************************************************************Wayne held a soft spot for that day, but it didn't stop him from beingupset. "What's wrong with it? I think it looks nice" he said, steppingback into the living room after walking out for the tenth. He'd stopped by for visits. 'Bout every year or two. But seemed he was always on his way somewhere else.The Fourth Robber—the other three called him 'the Kid' because his real name, Teddy, didn't seem dangerous enough. He happened to be the nephew of the Second Veteran.Now, that boy had been in some state prison out West. In the slammer from the time he was nineteen, 'til he was just about twenty-three.Said he'd gotten arrested for auto theft, corruption of a minor, transportation of a minor. As I was very fond of her gully I asked her if I could see her gully. She agreed with smile and bent a bit.I was not satisfied and I bent her a bit more. My dick was getting rock hard and with her permission I placed my finger in her gully and made it going in and out. I could see her getting excited. Hen after some time she stood up straight and again I began to touch her blouse, this time a bit faster and my lips were busy with French kissing. I slowly started squeezing her breasts and I took.