Anyway, we crossed the entire municipality to finally arrive in front of a small bungalow with strange little gnomes in the garden. ‘Good evening master. Sex vedio How about you?’
‘I live in North London.’ Many Irish did live in and around North London so I wasn’t really surprised, but I didn’t really care anyway; her place or mine was fine. ‘Yes, let yourself go and relax. I was sure she wasn’t a prostitute and anyway, what if she was. That explains it I guess. I kissed her fully on the mouth as I felt my cock harden like a rock. Anyway, I thought I’d better get home and rest, and then I’d go out again tonight and see if I could meet the beautiful Irish pearl again, thus proving I wasn’t mad, so I walked off towards the town and the nearest station where strangely enough a taxi was waiting, almost as if he had been there especially for me. She was pulling down my pants and I was sucking her breasts. I’d just come back from the Middle East and hadn’t had a real woman for weeks. She started sucking hard as I could feel my juice begin to move but I held back to enjoy this moment to the full. I’d seen this place earlier in the evening.
