Kid, if you're looking for an escape, this ain't it. If you're looking for an adventure this definitely ain't it, unless you have a particular liking ...to be stabbed by four or five strangers in a railyard just on the chance you might have something in your pocket that'll buy them a few beers. Go Home!"With that I shut my eyes and counted slowly to one hundred to myself and prayed when I opened my eyes again the poor blighter would have jumped off and 'gone back home', wherever the heck it was.It. The guys say that as it’s my birthday that we should all go on somewhere to celebrate properly, I ask “where” The guys smile and say “to a little party, just for you” This sounds great to me my special day will not go uncelebrated, we finish our drinks and go outside, the guys have a nice car, big old Mercedes cabriolet it must be forty years old, but looks great we all climb in the guys are all trying to be the ones in the back with me, and try to manoeuvre me into the. Alice & I had a great night at a play party which is not advertised, to attend you must get an invite, we had not been to this party for sometime, for us, heavy play is open to one & all, in the lead up to this night, we regularly keep in contact with sandra, who now lives in Sydney & is in the Sydney scene, I invited her to come along with us to this party, which she was very happy to do. I had alice dress in a short Red & Black dress (with nothing under it) with a Black leather bra with Black. Jack was immediately hard and had no qualms at feeling her hands fumbling at his belt buckle. She broke the kiss to moan, “Jack, oh, Jack, I so want you. And, at last, we have a real bed.”They stood there, as she loosened his breeches and pushed them down, her fingers grasping for his rigid member. “I’ve longed for this. Feel me.” And she drew his hand down between her open thighs.His fingers roamed through her arousing wetness, one finger dipping into her entry which felt to be gaping, and.