. “For tonight, you may call me Keith. That is not my name, nor is this my car although the driver is my man to put it simply. Do you want to get ou..., or go to London?” I looked at him, then at the driver’s face waiting below the open door. “I’ll go to London, Keith,” I said. With that, the driver slammed the door shut and Keith stepped into a sunken well between the seats. With ease he removed his suit jacket, shirt and tie tack, then slipped out of his shoes and pants. He was not wearing. I enjoyed his kissing me and the thrill of his tongue in my mouth but clearly I was too young to be doing this with such an older boy and though the attendance was sparse sometimes people would see what we were doing and they most certainly did not approve. I didn't care because the making out became my favorite part of the whole experience and made up for the humiliation I felt when we walked into the brightly lit theater entrance with him holding my hand like I was a little girl.This routine. More

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