I lived in a neighbourhood,where everyone knew everyone,back doors where always open,k**s had tea in like a million other houses, and mums gossiped ov...er the garden fence. It was 1965 I was 9yrs old into soccer and had the best mates in the world who lived next door to me Andy & Paul, they had a brat of a sister Chloe who was 11, who thought she was better than anyone else.As years went by the 3 of us boys learnt that girls wernt all like Chloe, also the art of wanking and seing whos cock was. She explained she was a real estate agent from Dallas and was attending a convention in the city. Since she did not know anybody at the convention and did not want to attend dinner with a group of "phony, think-they're high class" agents, she had elected a nice quiet dinner alone. We talked for awhile, conversing about the weather, Cowboys (her favorite team), the real estate market, and life in general. She told me her husband was in Purchasing for a major firm in Dallas and they had two. Maybe you should stay hereovernight?" No. I think I want my own bed, given the choice." I'll check with the doctor for you." Thank you so much, Talia. You've been a fantastic friend to me." Well, you saved my life today, don't forget.'"But you wouldn't have been in danger in the first place if you hadn'tbeen my friend." True. But I think you're worth it."Faith smiled.The doctor came in, gave her a quick check and cleared her to go back toher dorm, so she and Talia walked home together.That. After a while, I was getting frustrated — my hands were too small to give it much stimulation, and I was too weak to apply much pressure. Jesus, who ever heard of someone not being able to jerk themselves off? I concentrated on my cockhead, running both my hands all over it.That was working better! After a few minutes, I felt the familiar feeling building deep in my belly. I looked at the computer and saw a guy with a huge cock deep balling a tiny girl. My mind couldn't decide who to imagine.