" Looking at what?" You!" he grinned."Me?"His dirty face beamed. "Yeah. I saw you bare-assed the other day and climbed up your porch roof for a better...look. You got nice tits!" A fuckin' Peeping-Tom! Where do you live, squirt?" Far from here. I ran away."She reached down and taking the dazed boy to the bed. "You smell like a fuckin' pig pen. How long have you been watching me?" A couple of days." Then what do you do, squirt, jerk-off?" Sometimes."Gerta giggled. "Well, at least you're honest.. ’ She propped herself up on an elbow. ‘Do you do that often?’ she asked, as I began rubbing my foreskin back and forth over the head of my rock-like penis. ‘It depends on how I happen to be feeling at the moment,’ I said. She intently watched my hand massage my cock. ‘Does your hand feel like a vagina?’ ‘There is no such thing as `a woman’s vagina’,’ I replied. ‘All women are different. No woman ever reminded me of another. Kiss me.’ I was lying on my back. She rubbed her breasts against my. More

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