Well, maybe he did, but he would never go for someone like me. I'm kind of the plain jane type. I'm sure he goes for the model chicks. But, my boyfrie...nd and I had recently broken up.Not that that was of any interest to him, I'm sure. I was watching for him out the window as I normally did, but today he wasn't there. Where is he? I thought."Hi, Julia." I heard a deep voice from behind me and I jumped. I turned around and there he was...In my kitchen. "I hope you don't mind. I let myself in." Oh,. I'm Vinny from across the street." Yeah, I seen ya working." She stepped towards him so he automatically backed up. Standing on the porch, she pointed to a window on the second floor and said, "That's my room. So I can see your house easy."He looked up and then over his shoulder. Her bedroom was directly across from his house."Is your dad home?" he asked."He went fishing." Oh. Um, can you give him these?" Vinny held the DVDs out. "I borrowed them the other day. I forgot to bring mine."He held. She was crying again.I moved to her, wrapping my good arm her and, holding her small waist, I said I thought she was beautiful and I didn't expect her to do anything other than what she felt good doing. I held her for a long while and she stopped crying some time later, as I continued to hold her tightly.I pulled her to the bed where we tried different positions for an hour but the cast was always in the way. She had me laying sideways at the head of the bed, when we finally were able to make. After another 10 minutes of driving he pulled into this field of tall grass, knocking some of it down as he drove in and then he stopped in this part of the tall grass that was cut and formed a circle around us. I couldn't see much of anything, but it looked like he had made this little space himself with his plan. The was only one building in the area and I was really hoping that people lived there and that they could help me. Before I knew it he was climbing up out of his seat and got into.
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