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Baby Sitting.

This is a true story though the names and places have been changed. To ensure that the younger generation appreciate the sensuality of the incident, I am giving a précis of the mores, prevalent at the time.

In the sixties in the U.K. there were few “enlightened men” who believed that women were entitled to enjoy sex as much as the males did. It was quite common for married women never to have had an orgasm even though they were mothers of children. A frequent scenario in the households was of the husband coming home from the pub, slightly drunk, taking his wife to bed, kissing her roughly, putting a finger into her vagina, wiggle it around then get on top and literally use her body as a masturbating machine. Should the wife actually begin to feel aroused, providing the husband could last long enough she might climax. The others lay there frustrated and the more daring actually played with themselves, an extremely rare occurrence as it was “not the nice thing to do.”

My story began when I was 12, my girl friend, Jane who was almost four years older than me and I taught each other about sex. By the way I was quite tall for my age, had fair hair and was one of the local schoolboy “sporting” heroes and often passed as a lot older than I was. Jane was about an inch shorter than me with long dark hair and a figure that many an older woman would die for, her breasts filled my hands, with my experience I can now say that they were C cup size, she had long slim and curvy legs and was a dish

It was mainly by trial and error, initially as we were both totally inexperienced. We had a little help from a pseudo medical book, (soft porn masquerading as a guide to married folk on the joys of sex). I remember the book well; in one chapter it described 10 different positions of how to “do it”. We tried all 10 positions, in one glorious day when we had her house to ourselves, (her parents had taken her younger brothers to the beach for the day). Wasn’t my prick sore at the end of it, I learned a lot though, especially on how to give pleasure to a woman and of course all those little areas in the body that made a woman more willing to engage in the sex act. Over the next two to three years we practiced and how.

During our time together, Jane mentioned that her uncle David had made a pass at her at his daughter’s birthday party, not only had he kissed her but his wife had seen it and had only smiled and had blown a kiss at her. She said that he then put his hand up her skirt and had felt her.

In the past I had been jealous if any boy had even looked at her but her story excited me and I pressed her into telling me how she had felt. I was surprised when she said that she too was excited, not so much by his fingering her pussy but by the fact that her aunt Joyce was watching and obviously enjoying the sight. The episode was halted when her Gran had entered the room. By this time I had a raging hard on and we hurried to her room, (her parents were out and we were, “baby sitting” her younger brothers).

A few days later she mentioned that her aunt had asked her to baby sit and would I go. Naturally my thoughts flew to the possibilities that having her alone in a warm house, apart of course from a 12month old baby in bed and I agreed with no hesitation. Her aunt and uncle lived a little bit out from town and he came to pick us up. On the way to the house he started teasing us about what we would be doing whilst they were out; he came straight out and asked us if we were fucking each other yet. Jane told him not to be so crude and nosy and that what we did was of no concern to him. We arrived at the house and eventually they left for their night out.

We lost no time in stripping off and I began to kiss and lick her nipples, my fingers made their familiar way to her moist vagina and I began to tease her clitoris, her body responded in its usual way, her hips jerking up to meet my hand. Her own fingers were circling my prick and slowly working them up and down.







We were so engrossed in our favourite pastime that we didn’t hear the door open, however we
Sprang apart when we heard David say;

“I told you that they would be fucking like rabbits as soon as we were out of sight.”

I looked up and saw Jane’s uncle and aunt standing in the doorway, fortunately they had big grins on their faces and I saw that David who was standing behind his wife, had his left hand down the front of Joyce’s dress and his right hand was lifting up the front as he fingered her naked vagina.

I was completely taken by surprise when Joyce walked towards us and said;

“Mind if we join you?”

Without waiting for our answer David unzipped the back of his wife’s dress and she let it fall to the floor, she was completely naked except for a garter belt and black nylon stockings, her vagina was completely bald, (I found out later that she had been shaved for an operation a few years previously and David had liked it so much he had persuaded her to keep it shaven.

Joyce was a little shorter than Jane and had a glorious head of red hair, she was really beautiful and her body had fully recovered from the birth of her son. Her breasts were bigger than Jane’s but were equally as firm, tipped by dark brown nipples that, in turn, were surrounded by large areola. Her nipples were thrusting out excited by the fingering of her husband and the sight of Jane and me totally naked.

My penis which had shrunk on hearing David’s voice stiffened at the sight of her walking towards me. Jane, who had initially, covered herself modestly with her hands, surprised me by saying;

“You look lovely Joyce come and sit by me.”

As Joyce lowered herself to the carpet, David stripped off his clothes; I was pleased to see that though a man at least 15 years older than me, his prick was slightly smaller in both length and circumference.

He dropped to the floor and seemingly in one motion buried his prick deep into his wife’s cunt; her legs went around his back and as she pulled him towards her she shouted out loud,

“That’s right, stick it in me, fuck me hard, make me come.”

Jane turned to me and said;

“What are you waiting for; stick that prick of yours into me.”

Being well brought up, naturally I obliged.

I heard David grunt and Joyce squeal and glanced over to them, I saw David withdraw his prick and shoot his load onto his wife’s breasts. David fell away and I was shocked to see Jane lean over and begin to lick her aunt’s breast clean. The sight drove me over the top and I hurriedly pulled out of her tight vagina and my semen spouted onto her belly and thighs. Joyce in turn was quick to return the favour and began to clean up Jane. I noticed that as her mouth neared Jane’s pussy, Jane was thrusting her hips up and sighed with contentment when her aunt’s tongue invaded her vagina.

My young prick, like those of all teenage boys recovered almost immediately at my first sight of two women making love to one another and without even thinking, I mounted Joyce from behind and plunged it into her dripping cunt. I looked at Jane and saw her smile, and then I saw David approach her and offer his limp penis to her mouth.

She took it in and very soon it had hardened. We changed our positions until Jane and her aunt were laying side by side in what I learned later was called a soixante neuf, tonguing each others pussies, my prick was buried deep into Joyce and Jane’s vagina was filled by David’s rampart cock.


I felt Joyce begin to tremble and her vagina started to squeeze my prick as she began to shudder in the throes of another orgasm, I felt myself erupt inside of her. I pulled out and some of my jism sprayed onto her back. David groaned again and withdrew from his niece’s cunt and sprayed his wife’s face.

Later on I was let into the secret that the evening had been planned by Jane and her aunt. It happened shortly after she had told me that David had felt her up. Jane was visiting her aunt and she asked Joyce how she had felt about David’s actions. Joyce had explained that both she and her husband had been involved in wife swapping, prior to moving to their present home. She had gone on to say that David had taken a fancy to Jane especially after he had seen Jane and me carrying out some heavy petting. Joyce then said that she had agreed to help him seduce Jane.

Jane then said that her uncle entered the room as if on cue and went over to his wife, kissed her and put his hand right up her skirt. Jane said that she was too fascinated at seeing a man fingering another woman, to move away and that the more she watched her uncle, slowly undress both himself and his wife, the more aroused she became.

It came as no surprise to me when she said that after David had stripped his wife, he turned to Jane and told her to come nearer. When she did he started to unbutton her school blouse what did shock me however was that Jane said that it was Joyce who took her skirt and knickers off, David completed the undressing by removing her bra.

She then told me how initially David had kissed and caressed her but soon Joyce was joining in and that when David actually penetrated her, Joyce initiated her into the art of cunnilingus.

The four of us met on a regular basis after that and at times when David was away on business I pleasured myself with the two women.

My girl friend and I split up and we both moved on to pastures new. Judging by the stories that I heard about her, when I returned home to visit my folks, she certainly expected a lot more from her man than a quick knee trembler. I believe that one of her extra marital affairs led to an ambulance having to be called. Her paramour suffered a mild heart-attack, whilst making love to her. That must be another story though.


Baby Sitting Chapter2

I joined the RAF and found that my experience with my older girl friend made me pay attention to the more mature females, (at that time mature for me, was anyone over 25). Invariably this brought a number of married women into play and play I did and kept learning on how to please a woman.

Eventually I met “Miss Right” and after about a year we got married. I was posted abroad and my wife had to stay behind in the U.K. until I managed to arrange accommodation for her. I’m afraid I gave in to temptation a number of times in the six months that we were apart. When she joined me it was to share a one bedroomed flat in a small German town. The ex-pat community all RAF personnel and their families, were very sociable and parties were de rigueur. These parties were quite innocent and mainly used for the wives to get to know each other. The men worked with one another at the camp but the wives, few of whom spoke German looked to each other for socialising and of course baby sitting.

It was at one of these parties that I met Meg; she was the wife of a workmate and was absolutely stunning. She was an Anglo- Indian, about five feet six tall, slim with a beautiful figure though small breasted, a B cup I guessed. One would never have guessed that she had three young children. Her legs were long and curved in exactly the right places, with hips that swelled out just perfectly and her derriere looked good enough to eat. Her features were finely shaped, perfectly proportioned and in my opinion put together in exactly the right way. Her mouth was voluptuous with full deep red lips and startlingly white teeth. Her eyes were dark brown ovals that lit up when she smiled. To cap it all, her hair was shoulder length and jet black. You can tell I was smitten. We met frequently and she and my wife became good friends, we baby sat for each other and her kids liked “Uncle Bill”


Things started to go sour between my wife and me and after about nine months we separated, not too amicably, and she went home to her mother. I moved back in to the sergeant’s mess as a single man. Naturally I maintained my friendly relationships with the families that we had socialised with and became number 1choice of baby sitter for a few of them.

I started dating, initially it was single women, relatives visiting, female staff, a couple of local girls and then one night, at a married quarters party, given by one of my friends, I met a married woman whose husband was away on a training course. Sue had been persuaded to come to the party by my friends, knowing that I would be able to pair up with her, not in any mischievous way but as a dance/games partner, (they always played silly games at parties in those days). Sue and I hit it off and enjoyed one anothers company, so much so that I offered to escort her home to check on her children, she lived about a quarter of a mile away.

When we got to her house everything was OK and she offered me a drink, I accepted and as things go, when there is drink around and a man and a woman who liked each other, I made a pass. It was just a comment on how good she looked and how kissable her lips were. Sue invited me to go ahead

I was sitting in an armchair and pulled her onto my knee, I took her face in my hands and gently kissed the side of her mouth, I kept on pacing featherlight kisses around her lips, her cheeks, her eyes, her ears and her neck. Sue was obviously enjoying the sensation so I covered her mouth with mine. Initially she kept her lips closed, I pressed my tongue against them and she relented. Her lips parted and my tongue slipped into her mouth and teased the tip of her tongue, “French kissing” was considered to be risqué in those days.

We were kissing for a while when I placed my hand on her breast outside of her dress, Sue didn’t object so I gently played with her nipple, that I could feel hardening even through the fabrics of her dress and bra. I undone first one then two and continued until her dress was open to her waist. I caressed her breast over the bra and slipped my free hand around her back and unclipped it. Sue made a small gesture to stop me but replaced her arm around my head almost immediately.

I was able to push the loose bra up off her nipples and I began to tease and tweak first one then the other until they were both hard nubs of ridged flesh. When I bent down and took one into my mouth, Sue moaned and when I took one between my teeth and gently bit it she whispered;

“Oh yes Bill, that’s nice please don’t stop.”

Encouraged I continued nipping her nipples with my teeth and flicking them with my tongue, I placed my hand on her knee and slowly moved it up her thigh, caressing her leg in small circular motions. Sue pulled my head tightly against her breast when my fingers reached her naked flesh above her stocking tops, brushing against the material guarding her vagina. I allowed my hand to pass over her mound up to her belly then back down to her thighs. I knew that it was having the effect that I wanted as her breathing had become shallower and she had opened her legs wider allowing me freer access to that spot that she wanted me to touch.

She was trembling with sensations that she had never felt before and gasped out loud when I slid my finger under her panties and into her wet slit. I penetrated into her vagina and ran my finger onto her clit, she shuddered and clutched me even harder, and her hips were bucking in passion as she tried to achieve satisfaction.

I stopped kissing her breasts and looked into her eyes, smouldering with lust.

“Do you want to be fucked?” I whispered.

The use of this word shocked her, people never said things like that especially to women. It also thrilled her, she knew that she was not behaving properly; she was allowing me liberties that only her husband had been privileged to before this night. That I was “talking dirty” to her only made it more erotic. She said nothing but shyly nodded her head in agreement.

She then surprised me by taking me by the hand and leading me into her bedroom, fortunately this was on the ground floor, away from the children’s room. Once inside she stripped off her dress and removed the undone bra. She stood there nervously, I wolf-whistled softly and sank to my knees in front of her. When my mouth closed onto her panties covered pussy she quickly stuffed her hand over her mouth to stifle the shriek that she had started. My lips and tongue teased her lower lips and I pushed some of the material into her crevice. Sue put her hands into my hair and pulled my head tightly into her groin; I reached up and slowly pulled her panties down to her ankles, my lips and tongue had free access to her vagina and I lost no time in thrusting my tongue as deeply into her as I could. I tasted the juices seeping out of her lips and down her thighs and my chin. I moved to her clit and lashed the engorged bud, pushing out of its protective sheath. I took it between my lips and sucked and licked at it, I ran two fingers into her pussy. Sue’s shuddering was such that I could hardly keep my mouth on her centre of enjoyment and as her breathing quickened I heard her moan and she fell away onto the bed.

I took the opportunity to strip off and my prick stiffened as I looked at this attractive woman, spreadeagled on the bed, her black nylon stockings and black garter belt framing her inflamed vagina.
I moved to her and pushed a couple of fingers into her dripping cunt; she looked at me and said;

“Fuck me Bill please fuck me.”

Kneeling between her thighs I placed the tip of my penis at the entrance to her vagina and thrust it deep into her body. I plunged in until my pubic hairs met with hers. We began to move in unison; Sue’s hip rising up to meet mine as I thrust down onto and into her.

“God yes, God this is good oh God I’m coming again.” She groaned.

I felt her trembling and she almost bucked me off as her body arched up in her ecstasy.

I withdrew from within her and turned her onto her belly, without giving her time to wonder, I mounted her from the back, doggy style and began to plunge my prick deep into her willing body. In this position I was able to reach round to her front and used my fingers to stimulate her clit.

Sue’s juddering grew more frantic as she felt wave after wave of electric like shocks of pleasure invade her body, racing from her clitoris. Sue experienced orgasm after orgasm as my prick raved her vagina and my fingers her clitoris.

I could feel my climax building and said;

“I’m coming Sue, I’m coming.”

“Pull out Bill, pull out, you have no protection.” She pleaded.

I pulled out and turned her over, putting my prick between her tits I thrust it up and down a couple of times and my thick hot sperm jetted over her breasts and chin, some hit her open mouth and she surprised me by swallowing it.

I sank down onto the bed beside her; she looked at me and said.

“Thank you that is the first time that I have had an orgasm in my life. Where did you learn such tricks?”

In the resulting conversation I learned that her husband fucked her once a week, on Saturdays provided she did not have her period. He came home drunk, got on top of her pushed it in a couple of times, shot his load, rolled off and went to sleep.

We remembered that we were expected back at the party so hurriedly cleaned ourselves up, dressed and scooted back. Our hostess, my friend Pauline grinned knowingly and asked whether we had got lost or something.

That experience with Sue had some very strange repercussions, a few weeks later, at a squadron dance. I had started dancing with the current girl friend and found that it was a sort of Paul Jones dance where everyone changed partners when the music changed. I found myself dancing with one of my colleague’s wife. It was a slow waltz and as we introduced ourselves, during the first few steps, she made a strange remark on hearing my name; she said

“Not THE Bill Thomas?”

Laughing I enquired as to what she meant by, “THE Bill Thomas? “ I was astonished when she informed me that her friend Sue had told her all about our session and even more flabbergasted when she offered the opportunity to show her if I was as good as Sue had said. Needless to say a date was made and she had the opportunity to make her own mind up.

Shortly after this I was asked by Meg to show her cousins around the local area. This came about because I was one of the few friends who had a car and who had no family ties. Her cousins were coming over for a few weeks the following month. I agreed and took some annual vacation to ensure that I would be available. What I didn’t know was that Meg’s cousins were two teenage beauties and after their visit I was sorry that I hadn’t booked more time off to recover, they were HOT.

Believe it or not this story to date is just to set the scene for my baby sitting tale. Meg and her husband asked me to stay over one weekend and baby sit their three children on the Saturday as they wanted to visit an exhibition in a town about 150 miles away. It would mean them leaving very early in the morning, hence the invitation to stay. I agreed and drove to their house on the Friday night, we had a few drinks together and I got up with them as they left on Saturday morning. All day Saturday, the kids and I messed around. Jan was the eldest at 5, her brother Pete was 4 and the baby of the family Mike was 3 years old.

We were playing hide and seek and Jan had gone into her parent’s room and had hidden in a clothes closet. I had heard her giggling as she tried to fool me and started looking around the room, carefully avoiding the closet until the very last. I pretended to give up and Jan came out of the closet. She was wearing some of her mother’s underwear, over her own clothes. I laughed at her and made her take them off.

When I went to put them back in the closet I received one hell of a shock. On one of the shelves there was a pink coloured dildo, it was made of a hard rubber and shaped like a normal penis.
On the same shelf was some very sexy underwear. Items that were extremely rare in then, I got a hard on looking at them and imagining Meg wearing them. The thought of her using the dildo almost made me come in my pants. I wondered what sort of sex life that she and Tom had.

Later that evening after I had put the kids to bed I went back into the master bedroom and looked around. Meg was obviously heavy into sexy undies, she must have bought some of them in the red light districts, split crotch panties, peek-a-boo bras, items that were never advertised in those days. Making sure that everything was as I had found it I went to the lounge and waited for Tom and Meg to return.

I heard Tom’s car pull up and went to the door. Meg came walking towards me, the strong lights behind her made her white skirt seem transparent and I saw the full length of her legs in silhouette, once more I felt my penis harden. We went inside and after coffee went off to bed.

The phone ringing woke me up, I looked at my watch and saw that it was only 4: AM, I heard Tom say to Meg that he was wanted on the base to cover for sickness. I went back to sleep and was woken up by young Jan and Pete jumping on me demanding that I get up and play with them. I rose, showered and got dressed. Megs had a cup of coffee ready for me when I got down to the lounge. She still had a robe on and when she sat, it parted to reveal a black silk night gown. I looked everywhere but at her body, I did not want to ruin our friendship by making an unwelcome pass. We finished the coffee and Meg went to get dressed for the day.




On her return we spent some time playing with the kids until they went for their afternoon nap. We sat in easy chairs, facing each other. Meg held a mug in her hands and looked right at me;

“There is one thing that I like about you Bill; you never try to undress me with your eyes, as other men do. Some of Tom’s friends come here and I feel dirty at the way they look at me.”

She mentioned one of them and I knew what she meant, he was a sleazy character and I wouldn’t trust him with a photograph of the cat on the mantle shelf, let alone with a woman as beautiful as Meg.
It came as a total surprise to me when I head myself say.

“I think that you are the most beddable woman that I have ever met and the only reason that I do not undress you mentally is that I am afraid of what I would do, if I started to do it.”

“Do you mean that you want to make love to me?” she said.

Again I surprised myself by saying.

“No I want to fuck you, I want to take you to your bed, rip your clothes of you, lick your cunt then fuck you as hard and as often as I can.”

She got up out of her chair, her face flushed, with rage I thought and braced myself for the slap across the face that my words had deserved. She moved right in front of me, leaned forward and said, breathlessly.

“Why don’t you do it then?” Bent towards me and kissed me.

I responded by pulling her onto my lap and thrust my tongue deep into her mouth; my free hand crushed her breast.

“This isn’t what you promised, you said that you would rip my dress off and lick my cunt.” She said.

A light went off in my head; Meg was a sexually liberated woman, far in advance of the age. The dildo and sexy underwear showed that she was far from conventional.

I stood up, lifting her easily and carried her down the hall to her bedroom; I threw her onto the bed, locked the door and turned back to her. I caught her dress by the neck line and pulled it as hard as I could, buttons flew around the room and the cloth tore. She was totally naked under the dress; she had planned this all along. I saw also that her pussy was completely hairless; it was the first time that I had seen a shaven pussy since Joyce’s.

I fell onto the bed with my head between her thighs, I pushed her legs as far apart as I could, she was almost doing the splits, and my mouth flew to her snatch, she was well lubricated and I could taste the essence of her juices. I pulled the lips of her labia apart and used my tongue, lips teeth and mouth to tease, nip, suck, and lash her exposed clitoris. It unsheathed itself under my ministrations and her hips began to buck into my face as her body responded to the stimulation of my mouth on that hard nub of nerve endings. I thrust two fingers into her gaping cunt and plunging them in and out brought her to a massive climax. Her body was arched in the ecstasy with only her shoulders and heels touching the bed as she shuddered into another orgasm.

“Now fuck me you bastard she.” She whispered, “I have wanted you to fuck me ever since we first met, now get your prick into me.”

Hurriedly I threw off my shirt and trousers, my boxers going with my trousers. I had a massive hard on and lost no time in plunging it into her. When it was deep within her vagina, I rose up onto my knees and placed her folded legs against my chest her shoulders were the only part of her body touching the bed. My prick was almost pointing vertically down as it rammed into her surprisingly tight hole. She gasped out loud.

“God I’ve never had a cock so deep into me, fuck me Bill fuck me hard.”

I was happy to oblige and continued to piston in and out, my hands were free and I took a nipple in each one and started to pinch, and tug on them. Meg’s breasts were quite small but her nipples were large and had hardened to ridged nubs of flesh. Meg used her fingers to rub and stimulate her clitoris.
All too soon I could feel my body reach to its climax, that exquisite warmth spreading from the tip of my prick into my groin.

Meg was frantically fingering her clitoris and her eyes were losing focus as she too reached another orgasm. I felt my sperm shooting along my prick and jet into her. Both of us cried out,

“Yes” as we came together.

I slumped over her body and began to kiss her tenderly, my tongue playing with her lips and mouth.

“That was something special, Meg; I have never enjoyed sex as much before.” I whispered to her.

“It was fantastic Bill, my cousins Anne and Jane said that you were good, I think you are as well. It is the best that I have ever had.”

I withdrew my prick from her pussy, she got up and went to her bathroom, we had used no protection and she had to douche to hopefully prevent another pregnancy.

On her return she came to the bed and took my flaccid penis into her mouth and began to lick and suck on it until it hardened once more. I spun around and we lay on our sides, my prick in her mouth and my tongue delving into her vagina. I put a finger into her warm moist hole and moved it to her anus. I had never tried anal sex before as all of my previous lovers did not want to have anything to do with it. Correctly I thought that Meg would be willing for anything. My finger slowly slid into the dark brown opening right up to the second knuckle.

Meg realised what I was wanting and asked me to wait while she got some baby oil for lubrication. She returned to the bed with a bottle and that pink dildo.

I rubbed the oil onto my prick, turned her onto her belly and pushed the swollen purple bell end of my cock into her arse. It was tight but eventually I was buried up to my balls. My prick felt as if it was trapped by velvet vice. I felt her hand manoeuvre beneath her body and felt the dildo enter into her vagina, the thin membrane the only protection between my prick and her dildo.

We worked together as I pulled out she pushed the toy into herself and the reverse when I thrust down.
Meg started to moan with pleasure then gasped out;

“I’m coming again Bill, I’m coming.”

Her hips thrashed wildly as her body involuntarily responded to the friction of both my prick and the dildo. This sent me over the edge and once more I climaxed and jetted my come into her willing body.

Meg and I continued fucking one another up to the time that I was posted to another station. Fortunately Tom was posted to the same station about nine months later and Meg and I resumed our sex affair. It was a pure sexual attraction and boy didn’t I enjoy it.

Meg invited my current wife to stay with her and Tom, I worried for quite a while if our sessions would come out, but they never did.
30 comments

anonymous readerReport

2013-01-29 03:27:36
I would like to know what your pedigree of music is. I know the chioamtrc scales for every instrument and their fingerings, and in the process of learning percussion. I was the second chair trumpet for a seniors district being a sophmore. I would say I have a rather firm grasp on music, and I have the utmost respect for queen. Anyone that thinks they're mediocre´╗┐ isnt listening close enough

medienstudentReport

2012-07-14 19:52:50
safed it to my favourites, 'couse it's hot ;-)

medienstudentReport

2012-07-14 19:51:29
Great story - i enjoyed reading it very much. You should write more; I would love to read more of your hot stuff!-)

anonymous readerReport

2011-11-18 07:29:25
The last post kinda failed, what the " Kent was quotation marks, this is what it was meant to say:
To the crazy, moronic lowlife that posted that we all are 'guna' die, get a life, learn to spell, fly to Australia and I'll box you. It was a good story, and if I had an account on the website I would log in and post this. 9/10 as it needed some 'get up and go.' Just something to give the story a bit more detail a d depth would be great. Keep writing!!!

anonymous readerReport

2011-11-18 07:25:59
To the crazy, moronic lowlife that posted that we all are "guna" die, get a life, learn to spell, fly to Australia and I'll box you. It was a good story, and if I had an account on the website I would log in and post this. 9/10 as it needed some "get up and go." Just something to give the story a bit more detail a d depth would be great. Keep writing!!!

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