That cab pulled up, too dropped me off at the entrance to my friends Jimmy and Jackie's apartment block... As I entered the entrance, carrying my rucksack slung over my shoulder I was greeted by a receptionist, who was quick to say, " sorry we are full... " Looking at him, I said, sorry, not looking for accommodation but for my friends in 1008... He quickly replied, " Oh Miss Jackie and Mr. Jimmy..." Yes I replied... Sorry they have just left, he replied... Grinning, I was quick to ask, " Do you know where they have gone..." No, I don't have a clue, but could be gone for a while as they have left their key with me... Thinking to myself, just my luck, does that mean I will be sleeping on a bench for night, which I had done a few times before, while I had been on my travels, throughout the world... Looking at the receptionist, I asked, would it be possible for me to leave my rucksack at your desk while I wait for them... Give it here, he said, I will keep it behind my desk... With my rucksack safely behind his desk, I exited the apartment block, standing on the pavement for some fresh air, looking up and down the street, hoping to see Jimmy and Jackie returning... Little luck of that happing so soon, as they were both party animals like me... Cars, drove past, down the little narrow one way street, some flashing their lights, as they drove past, driving down the dimly lit street, and me swearing back at them, saying, " I am not one of them..."

Thinking the other side of the side of the street, would be a better bet for me, as that would be on the passenger side of the cars and there were trees and an open lawn, which seemed to have been made the home, of " The Blue Train Vagrants..." There they sat, drinking on their Meths, which could be smelt in the odor of the air, while others had already laid to rest, on their bedding, which consisted of a sheet of cardboard, and a few sheets of the early evening's press...There I stood listening to them chatting, which was more like a comedy show...The cars still came passing by, some even slowing down, which was irritating me even more... There I stood, saying to myself, " Does not help even going to look for Jackie and Jimmy, as there were a hundred different places where they could be...It was just passed ten, and there was no sight of either of them...

There I stood, in my slightly faded jeans, a sky blue T Shirt, with the sleeves digging into my biceps, with a picture of a surfer riding the tip of a wave, with the wording... " If Only life Was Free..." and on the back, was a picture of a couple, walking down a dusty gravel road, with the man, slugging along, with a rucksack thrown over his shoulder, and the wording... " Life Never Seems To Be Fair..." Which I had purchased while on my travels through Hawaii... And my Doc Martin Boots... Looking more like a construction worker than a gentleman of the city... When suddenly, a black sports car, came travelling in my direction... Slowing down as it approached...Travelling so slow, that if it travelled any slower, it would have stopped... Its tinted windows preventing me from seeing who was driving the car or how many persons were in the car...On passing, it sped down the street, turning at the next intersection, leaving me swearing like a trooper... Slowly, dimming it's lights which were on bright, as it returned from the top of the street... Turning off its lights completely, as it pulled into the open parking exactly were I was standing... Sending a shiver of fear down my spine, as I was not sure what to expect, but knowing the entrance across the street was open, if I needed to flee... There I stood...As the tinted passenger window, slowly started to open and a husky, seductive voice, asked, " Would you like to join me for a drink..." Just staring and not saying a word, " Lucky Me " I muttered to myself, as there was just one person in the car, behind the steering wheel, there sat a lady, with ruby red shoulder length hair, a red dress with a black hemline, and a matching black leather Bunny Jacket, and a pair of black patent leather, knee length boots, and a red and black rimmed felt hat, and her ears and fingers were adorned with jewelry... with studded earrings, and a few matching rings, she stared back at me... Smiling, she said, " You don't have to worry, I won't bite you..." Spontaneous and wittingly, I replied, "Wouldn't mind if you did..." Which brought laughter from the lady as she pushed open the passenger door, and said, are you getting in...Slumping into the bucket seat, and my one leg hanging out the door, I looked at her and said, "So where are we going... " Grinning, she replied, I know of a quaint little pub not too far from here... Closing the door of the car, there we were driving down the street...

After a few left and right turns, we were in the main road, where most of the night life seemed to take place... Into a parking bay, which was directed to her by one of the many glue sniffing children, she drove... Leaving the glue sniffing child staring at us as we walked towards the entrance to the pub which was up stairs... Her leading the way as we walked up the stairs, her sexy butt, was staring back at me, as if it was begging to be spanked... Spank, spank, my hand hit her sexy butt, causing her to turn around, as she said, don't do that, we are in public... On entering, the pub was cozy looking, with all it's décor done in red and black, looking more like a drinking lounge than a pub, with cozy chairs and tables scattered around the place, and a small bar in the corner... Most of the patrons, were men, sitting in groups around the tables, chatting, leaving me thinking, " Why didn't she come to the pub alone, with all these men," while a few tables, had men and women sitting and chatting...As we walked past a table of men, there were a few cat calls, " Lucky you..." left me wondering, who were they referring too, me or the lady... Pulling out a chair, for her to take a seat, there was a cat call, " What a gentleman, " from a gentleman sitting opposite us... There she sat, her removing her gold cigarette case and matching lighter, along with a cigarette holder from her handbag...There she sat, with her cigarette holder between her gloss red lips, and her legs crossed like a virgin schoolgirl from the convent, who was afraid if a man saw her panty, she would fall pregnant...On opening her cigarette case, she asked, would you like one of these... Laughing, I replied, " That is not one of the vices of mine..." Laughing, she replied, " Hopefully there will be plenty more..." Taking a cigarette from the case and placing it in her cigarette holder, taking the lighter from the table, I offered to light her cigarette...Causing her to grin... At that moment the steward came to our table... Me looking up at him, and seeing his name, which was William, jokingly, I said, " your name is almost like mine..." Her hearing me, she quickly asked so what is your name...I answered, " Billy..." Laughing, she said, you sure it is not " Willy..." Definitely not, as that would never suit me, I replied... Laughing she muttered, " Will have to see about that... William grinning left with our order... A Martini for her and a beer for me...Not sure what was going through his mind... Her puffing on her cigarette, and me observing the scenery around us... William still grinning as he returned with our drinks, placing them in front of us, with her still puffing on her cigarette, she looked at my beer, smiling, she said, " thought a rugged looking man like you would drink," A Carling..." "Laughing, I said, " Rugged looking I might be, but Carling is not a beer of mine...

There we sat, her sipping on her Martini and puffing on her cigarette, like a real " Madame..." and me sipping on my beer, and the two of us as different as chalk and cheese... Her been like a close book giving very little away, and me been open minded, like I have always been, answering, what ever she wanted to know with in reason...As she asked, " so what do you do for a living..." Grinning, I answered, " Very much like a "Gypsy " going from place to place and see where life takes me..." Smiling she muttered, " So how do you survive..." Grinning, I replied, " Odd jobbing and with a little help from some of the friends that I meet along the way..." Her grinning, she said, " Suppose your vices help you along the way as well..." Grinning, I muttered, depends what vices you are referring too...At that moment, the gentleman, who let out the cat call, " What A Gentleman " sitting at the table across the way from us got up and walked in the direction of the bathroom, as he got to our table he tap the lady on the shoulder, and said, " Hello Vicky, my darling," asking, is this your new "Teddy " Vicky burst out laughing and replied, not sure, " Have only met him this evening..." Laughing, he muttered," Hopefully he will surprise you..." Haha, she laughed, as he walked toward the bathroom, and her staring at my crotch... Sipping on my beer, I asked, is he a friend of yours... Looking rather embarrassed, she muttered softly, " Not really, but find him rather cute..." Left me wondering, does Vicky, think that I am cute...Because I always considered myself as rugged man of the land...

The night had come and gone, and I was wondering if Jackie and Jimmy had returned home... When Vicky had her final sip of her Martini, and said, after three of these, I think my home is calling me... Home alone, I suppose, I muttered...Grinning, she muttered, " Maybe " Left me grinning even more, as we got up, and left for home, as we passed that table with the gentleman that greeted Vicky, he looked in our direction, and said, "Treat her like a lady..." Causing all the other men too burst out laughing... Finally, down at the car, there stood the glue sniffing child, and as I opened the car door for Vicky to get in, he muttered, have you got any thing for me...No, no, go away she scolded him... There he stood, with a look of despair on his dirty face, scratching into the pocket of my jeans, I handed him all my change, as I climbed into the car... Vicky looking annoyed, yelled, how could you, all you are doing is feeding his glue sniffing habit... Looking in the direction of the lonely and desperate child, I said, " have you ever been in a situation where you have no clue where your next bite of food is coming from, I have, that is why I gave him the money, what he does with it is up to him..."

Smiling, while looking in my eyes, Vicky muttered, " This rugged man keeps surprising me...Laughing, I said, " Surprises are a plenty..." Grabbing me around the neck, Vicky gave me a peck on my cheek, before driving off... While driving, Vicky kept staring in the direction of my crotch, not saying a word, while licking on her lips...Turning into O' Riley Street, which was the street, where Jackie and Jimmy lived, Vicky rubbed on my cock with her one hand, and muttered, " Must have surprised many a person with this..." Laughing I muttered, " Persons " Vicky hearing me, was quick to say, " Sorry, I mean Ladies..." Vicky, still rubbing on my semi limp cock, while driving down the street, and me attempting to feel her upper leg, causing her to stop rubbing on my cock, pushing my hand away, before muttering, people can see you... Laughing, I muttered, in the dark no one can see... Laughing, Vicky grabbed hold of my cock... Driving into a dark parking under some trees, just before the entrance to the apartment block, switching off the lights and the ignition... Vicky muttered, now it's time to see what you are hiding away from me...I burst out laughing, thinking, how funny, she is prepared to look and play with my cock, not worrying if anyone could see...Down went the zipper of my jeans, slipping her hand into the front off my jeans, and Vicky feeling my cock, yelled, " Fuck if only I knew, we could of had some fun already..." Laughing, I said, " Just imagine you sitting on my lap... Haha, Vicky laughed... Slipping my cock out of my jeans... There she sat holding onto the shaft of my cock, she muttered, " Fuck must have pleasured many a person...Slipping my cock into her mouth, sucking on the head of my cock, while still running her hand up and down the shaft, and me feeling on her Silicon Breasts, (which did not surprise me as I have known many women, who have had breast implants...)with her sucking feeling, sending me into a world of ecstasy...Slowly releasing my cock from her hand, and slipping my cock deeper into her mouth... Gagging on my cock, causing me to slip deeper into the bucket seat, and shooting my feet hard against the front firewall of the car...Vicky seeing my reaction, sucked even tighter on my cock, sucking and sucking on my cock for all she was worth... Slowly releasing my cock from her mouth, looking up at me, asking, " Are you going to cum for me..." Grinning, I muttered, " That is up too you..." Grinning, Vicky slowly, slipped my cock back into her mouth... Sucking on my cock, then running the tip of her tongue up and down the length of my shaft, before slipping my cock deep into her mouth again, sending me into another world of ecstasy, digging my fingers deep into the edges off the bucket seat, and pushing my feet tight against the firewall, and me letting out a loud moaning noise, and Vicky sucking for all she was worth... Her sucking and sucking, I finally shot my load deep into the back of her mouth, causing Vicky's face to collapse on my lap...There she lay, still with my cock in her mouth... Slowly lifting her head, Vicky looked at me, slowly falling back into her bucket seat, expecting her to swallow my load, she slipped open the car door, and spat my cum onto the street, and me thinking what a waste of cum...Staring at me she muttered, " That was way too much for me... Laughing, I muttered, suppose some ladies enjoy more of me... Grinning, she turned too lick my cock clean, before slipping my cock into my jeans... Slipping out of the car, Vicky, muttered, hopefully we will meet again... Leaving me wondering if she was a he...As I walked across the street... To enter the apartment block...