Mark met me at the train station, in the mid-summer heat, and we walked over to Mrs. Strickland’s boarding house. Mark stayed there when he was in t...wn. He worked delivery for the cord factory and was always making his rounds from town to town, sometimes into the City. He had half a dozen girls he saw in various tops on his route, but none that he was serious about.Mark chatted on and on about the postcards as I carried my sea bag up to his room, now our room.Then he stopped suddenly and a sly. The sun easily penetrated the curtains and lit up the room. Even with them open, there wouldn‘t have been any good visual for the neighbours to see any part of the house. It was pretty far outside the city and surrounded by trees at different places.He walked over to one of the kitchen drawers and took out some bread. I simply stood behind him, observing his unimaginably sexy body. I felt dirty, standing there. The fact that my cock was closing up to it‘s maximum length didn't help. He turned. More

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