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Tilly's uncle's place at Richmond was pretty run down but it was functional he had invited her down to house mind while he was away a few days she met me off the coach (she'd gone down on the coach the day before) glad you're here I don't like sleeping here on my own she said how long can you stay? I can stay until tomorrow afternoon then must get back I said that's something she said Uncle will be back the day after shall we have a look around? I said no afterwards she said after what? I said I want you and don't want to miss out in any opportunity while you're here   she said so she took me back to her uncle's place and took me to the bedroom she had been given and straight away she began to undress come on then Benny she said a golden opportunity while we can so I undressed too and soon we were on the bed and after a few moments of foreplay we were away and in broad daylight too no fumbling in some hay barn or woodland shade wondering if someone might see us   here we were alone and with just yes yes yes and the odd grateful moan.
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Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 2:12 AM UTC
HER UNCLE'S PLACE 1965
Tilly's uncle's place at Richmond was pretty run down but it was functional he had invited her down to house mind while he was away a few days she met me off the coach (she'd gone down on the coach the day before) glad you're here I don't like sleeping here on my own she said how long can you stay? I can stay until tomorrow afternoon then must get back I said that's something she said Uncle will be back the day after shall we have a look around? I said no afterwards she said after what? I said I want you and don't want to miss out in any opportunity while you're here   she said so she took me back to her uncle's place and took me to the bedroom she had been given and straight away she began to undress come on then Benny she said a golden opportunity while we can so I undressed too and soon we were on the bed and after a few moments of foreplay we were away and in broad daylight too no fumbling in some hay barn or woodland shade wondering if someone might see us   here we were alone and with just yes yes yes and the odd grateful moan.
A BOY AND GIRL IN RICHMOND IN 1965
TerryCollett
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Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 2:12 AM UTC
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