For a couple of weeks, nothing very dramatic happened – which sounds like I'm a Drama Queen resting between Public Appearances. I saw George a couple of times a week and on Sundays at his cottage. And once a week I gave Monty a Blow Job from under his desk. Which wasn't as bad as it
might sound, because he was very kind and gentle with me, and held my head, but not hard or tight or forcing it up and down like. He just kept it moving slowly, in time with his own rhythm and when he got closer to cumming he kind of held me steady and just rocked his pelvis until he shot his load down my throat. And it tasted okay.
He still put his hand up my skirt and gave me a gentle squeeze, because I came straight from school and was still in uniform, He said that I really suited mine. Or it suited me. He definitely likes girls and boys in uniform. He said to me this week that he hoped Pavel would be back to himself soon, and I wondered if George had spoken to him about what we had agreed.
So after I left the Surgery, giving Mrs Novicki a wave and mouthing that I'd see her later, because
it was one of the afternoons I was going there for tea, I found a phone box and called George at his Office and asked him if he'd been able to sort out things with Monty about Pavel. And he replied that he was going for a drink with Monty after their Lodge meeting on Friday, and Jimmy was going to be there too! I blew him kisses over the phone and he laughed – he really was a sweet man.
That really blew me away! Jimmy Savile was going to be meeting Monty and George, and George would be asking Monty about Pavel and Monty asking Jimmy about Me! It got me so high, I jumped on the next bus going past Pavel's house and when I got there my Mum said she'd made a Macaroni Cheese for our tea and all I had to do was heat the oven and the grill and then put the ashet in for 15 minutes. Pavel had been out for a walk, but we still snuggled up on the sofa and watched more Scooby Doo. My Dad had managed to get me some that we hadn't seen, and we both had a laugh and acted scared at the spooky nits.
I told Pavel what George had said and he seemed really happy. “He is a good man, and he is being very kind to us, I'm not so sure about Dr Monty, he is sometimes okay but he can get angry and sometimes not even angry, he can be rough just because he can, and he has hurt me not just once.” I cuddled Pavel and told him not to worry, because my George was going to be very good to us, he was a kind and gentle man and wouldn't do anything to hurt us. “He gives me presents and he'll give you some too,” I said. “All he wants is to have fun with us – his marriage isn't very good but he stays with his wife because of their children.”
“One of his boys is in my class,” said Pavel. “He's not very nice. He calls me names because I am Polish and he kicks me because I can't fight him – he has three other boys, who do what he says. I think he gives them money, and cigarettes too.”
“Well George is nothing like that. He's not a bully and he gives me presents because he loves me and I love him. When he can divorce Sandra, he's going to marry me. You'll be able to live with us then. I know it's still a few years away, but we can have plenty of fun till then. I'll teach you how to do things the way he likes. But shurrup, the noo – here's a new one coming on!”
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