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I had ridden back from work that Saturday midday with Milka's brothers and we parked our bikes in the farmyard and Yaakov said want to come in for a coffee? Sela said and see Milka while you're there he laughed and we all went in the farm house and their mother fussed and asked me what I would like and treated me like a son   and said sit down Benny and so I sat and waited for the boys to change out of their work clothes I have made a fruit cake Benny would you like some? their mother asked that'd be nice I said and watched as she moved about in the kitchen is Milka about? I asked she's out with her dad they've gone to market o ok I said they'll be back soon she said she handed me some cake on a plate and mug of coffee Milka likes you her mother said but I told her to take things steady as she's only 16 and there's plenty of time ahead of her I looked at Milka's mother as she fussed about in the kitchen putting a *** on the stove clearing away others yes plenty of time I said trying not to think how Milka and I nearly got caught in bed the other week when I was alone in the farmhouse with her she has all these fancies about her how much she wants children where she wants to live and so on the mother said I told her Benny's only a young man yet he doesn't want all that at his age I ate the cake nodded and thought of Milka rushing to get dressed in her room while her mother talked with a farmhand in the farmyard or the time at my place one Friday during my lunch hour at my house while all others were out she lying there on my single bed and I kissing her from neck down plenty of time Milka's mother said they've no sooner left dolls behind and they want real babies she smiled and I smiled then ate the cake and sipped the coffee while Milka's mother put some things away trying to think of other things other than Milka lying there completely bare.
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 1:35 AM UTC
ONE SATURDAY MUSING ON MILKA.
I had ridden back from work that Saturday midday with Milka's brothers and we parked our bikes in the farmyard and Yaakov said want to come in for a coffee? Sela said and see Milka while you're there he laughed and we all went in the farm house and their mother fussed and asked me what I would like and treated me like a son   and said sit down Benny and so I sat and waited for the boys to change out of their work clothes I have made a fruit cake Benny would you like some? their mother asked that'd be nice I said and watched as she moved about in the kitchen is Milka about? I asked she's out with her dad they've gone to market o ok I said they'll be back soon she said she handed me some cake on a plate and mug of coffee Milka likes you her mother said but I told her to take things steady as she's only 16 and there's plenty of time ahead of her I looked at Milka's mother as she fussed about in the kitchen putting a *** on the stove clearing away others yes plenty of time I said trying not to think how Milka and I nearly got caught in bed the other week when I was alone in the farmhouse with her she has all these fancies about her how much she wants children where she wants to live and so on the mother said I told her Benny's only a young man yet he doesn't want all that at his age I ate the cake nodded and thought of Milka rushing to get dressed in her room while her mother talked with a farmhand in the farmyard or the time at my place one Friday during my lunch hour at my house while all others were out she lying there on my single bed and I kissing her from neck down plenty of time Milka's mother said they've no sooner left dolls behind and they want real babies she smiled and I smiled then ate the cake and sipped the coffee while Milka's mother put some things away trying to think of other things other than Milka lying there completely bare.
A BOY AND A GIRL IN 1964.
terry-collett
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 1:35 AM UTC
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