The Life Of John Smith - S01 E03

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The Life Of John Smith - S01 E03

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Summer in LA

Little else of note happened that winter. Of course, come spring and warm weather I moved back to my bedroom. Then when school let out for the summer, I received a letter from my sister Ella. She had married, and she was inviting me to LA for a visit. She even provided me with a bus ticket and a little money with which I was to buy meals when the driver told us it was a meal stop.

My mother had never ridden a Greyhound bus and was very fearful of my getting lost or worse murdered. She did not want me to go.

She was fearful would never come back like her daughter had

done. After trying to talk me out of going she tried to figure out ways of keeping me from going. The night before my departure she cried. After I went to sleep, she woke me as she sobbed over me like I had died. I had to wake her in the morning to take me to the bus depot. Luckily, she had slept in her cloths, so did not have to dress her. She was crying so much I was sure we would wreck but we made it to the depot in time. I had to tear myself from her grasp to get on the bus. You would have thought I was going into battle.

The bus trip was memorable but in no way a part of this story. It did last most of two days and a night but there waiting for me was my sister when the bus arrived on time at the LA depot. had built up quite an animosity toward my sister for leaving me alone with our mother. I had intended to let her know how I felt but the instant I saw her I got a warm feeling of love and all the bad feelings were washed away.

My sister looked the same as I remembered except her hair was done differently and she walked with assurance that she knew where she was going. She drove a newer car than mother and drove as if she had learned to drive on the streets of LA. I barely had time to look around before we were at her home. Ed, her husband, was at work. I would meet him later. Her in-laws, also at work, lived next door or I should say, their back yards joined. After settling-in, I was told that her 17-year-old sister-in-law, Shirley, would have time to show me around LA since my sister could not get time off from work. I was told I would meet everyone at dinner and I had a little time if I wanted to lay down for a nap.

I did not need a nap, but I went to my room, blocking the door with my suitcase just in case sis opened it. I then proceeded to jack off since I had gone a whole two days since doing so and that was unprecedented for me at that time. After a satisfying cum into a handkerchief, I lay down on the bed and continued to pleasure myself until I was hard again. I jacked off a second time and only then did I feel relieved enough to be satisfied. I did not even notice the eye of a 17-year-old girl peeking through a tiny hole in the window blind.

At dinner I met Ed who was a big man, not only tall but broad and muscular. He was a plumber and he seemed to have no time for me. He was only interested in talking with his father about baseball. The Dodgers would be on TV that evening. My sister did not interrupt their conversation to introduce me to her father-in- law. The mother-in-law only smiled and continued to put food on the table. Sister-in-law Shirley was quite friendly. I had never had a girl near my age be at all interested in me in any way. She seemed to ask all the right question to get me to talk about myself. I did not learn much about her except she had a driver's license and not learn much about her except she had a driver's license and was excited about showing me the sights of LA.

Ella later explained to me that Shirley's identical twin sister, Sharlene, had died of a sudden illness only a few months earlier. Shirley had only recently started to get over the loss of her twin. I was told to be good to Shirley and go along with whatever she said. "Don't ask her about her sister," Ella said.

I had not really looked at Shirley at dinner, all I had noticed was she had a lot of long blond hair which she seemed to continuously be tucking behind her ear. Everyone else had gone to work, as she served me a breakfast of fried eggs and bacon. I noted her hair was up in a pony tail and she no longer distracted me by having to tuck it behind her ear. She had a smile on her lips along with a thin coat of pail pink lipstick. think that was the only makeup she wore. Her skin seemed to have a golden glow. Her blue eyes had a sparkle to them. She was as tall as I was and had all the curves of a mature woman. I was so flattered that she was even talking to me let alone that she was telling me all the places we would see.

As we went from place to place that day, she would ask me if I wanted to see "this" or "that." And the truth was I just wanted to be with her when we saw "this" or "that." became so smitten with her that soon it became a chore to keep my hard-on from showing. We ate someplace where movie stars were supposed to eat but there were none that day, but I would not have seen them because I only saw Shirley. We toured a couple of movie studios in the afternoon. I walked behind Shirley, watching her every move. I hardly noted what we were being shown because all could see was this pretty girl that was giving me so much attention. Sometime during the second tour she had taken my hand in hers and suddenly it seemed I had graduated from the boy she was obligated to show around to that of a boyfriend. At that point I did not know how she felt but knew I was in love.

We had dinner with her parents and her brother, my sister had to work late, but I hardly noticed any of them as all could see was Shirley as she talked about the movie we were going to that evening. She told me that after dinner we would only have about an hour before we left for the movie and she wanted me to dress in my best cloths. After dinner I went to my room and stripped down, jacked off twice and dressed in my best. When Shirley was ready to go, I was ready. I don't remember the movie we saw. It did not matter for she held my hand from the time we left the car until we returned to the car except when we were eating popcom and going to the bathroom. Still all could think was I was with my girl.