She Came Back A Woman

That girl from Treasury. Why they decided to send her with me I still don't know. She was quiet, kind of a mousy girl. She had never left the States. We got to Iquitos and our flight to the camp was cancelled due to weather. The small hotel motel was nothing to talk about, the doors were curtains, the beds boxes with a thin mattress stuffed with hay. I had stayed there several times, I laid on top, let the hot night wind cover me. And the little bathroom, tiny shower, toilet and tiny sink, no door. J6st a curtain.

She was more than a little upset. I told her to get some backbone, out there all the finery was gone. And gave her an understanding of the small plane we would take in the morning out over the jungle to the camp. At the camp they had kicked a couple of guys out of their bunks so she could have a half camp unit fir herself, but the bathroom was shared with me.

I did not expect her to come into my room. She was going to sleep on the floor. Ants, bugs, bats, no way she would sleep on the floor, I pulled her into my bed under the net. She was so stiff, I got upset then and told her to honey up or go back to her bed. Between one thing and another I got on her and she laid there like a board. Tight, she was tight, my weiner getting deep never felt so good in spite of her icy reception. Best fuck, worst fuck, great fuck. I can't recall ejaculating with so much pleasure.

I had to stand guard in the morning when she used the toilet and shower. She hung on my arm, held onto my during the flight to the camp. I could of put a leash on her, she would not sleep alone and took her second fucking better than the first. Flying back from Lima to Miami she hung on to my hand or arm. After our return to the HO she loosened up till fucking came natural.

I never asked for a two year old, but that's what I got. I never got over the feeling of fucking her. Its been twenty plus years and she is still a great fuck, must be that every time I fuck her I slip back to that 'little girl' in Iquitos.