These included a few close shaves and to be clear, I’m not referring to my pubes which remained untrimmed (and have done ever since). I mean close s...haves, as in nearly being caught in the act. There were also a few occasions where I suspect I may have been rumbled but nothing was said, so it’s hard to be certain. One such time was in the cinema. Not particularly imaginative I know, but it was winter and there were a lack of indoor public places where I could indulge myself.It was in fact my. She said she always reads my books and finds them very sexually stimulating. I smiled and sat on the couch. She started taking my shoes off I asked her what she thought she was doing and she said "Im just getting you confey and cozy" I said "Oh thats nice". She asked me to sit at my computer and write something. She wanted to see me in action. I didn't dare tell her I get off on my own writing. She insisted so I sat and turned my computer on. Im here now sitting here. It was a small room, with two beds on either side, two chest of drawers and one big old wardrobe in the corner."Uhmm... what about your old clothes? Most of it won't... fit." You could see the longing in the girl's eyes as she opened a draw to reveal cotton pants and long white socks."Bin it, or give it to Ben. I don't like the feel of this sort of stuff any more, and i'ts not very flattering." Yes..." Her mother's voice dripped with disapproval. Oddly then it softened, "I remember being a. I have tried several boys my age - don't tell my dad - but they are just too gentle - they just want me to suck and fuck them.Only Grandpa knows how much I need tying up to cum properly - Cheryl is completely different - she prefers to be on top, in charge, which is just fine - she fucks like a baby tiger.The ParkI loved being outside in the rain - in some of my earliest memories I had gone to the park with daddy in my plastic raincoat and bright yellow welly boots.It was teeming with rain on.