Tuesday, 3 November 2015

I've Got A Ticket To Ride, And I Don't Care
As he drove me through the streets Ronnie spoke to me like I was an adult, a Woman, and it made me feel quite grown-up. Not even Dr Montgomery or George spoke to me quite like that. “How old are you, Teri?” he asked. And I said “16,” and he looked at me, right into my eyes, “and I felt myself blush. “13,” I said quietly. And he smiled, “Well you are perfect, Teri. Always be your own age – I know it's tempting to add a few on just now, and when you're like me, you'll want to knock a few off. But if you can just be yourself, whatever age you are, you'll find, in the long run, you'll be more comfortable and happy, and confident, because you won't be acting, or playing a part, and having to remember your lines.”
     That helped me to relax and enjoy the ride in his gleaming red car. And when he unzipped his trousers, I just leaned across and took his cock out, Boy! It was erect and throbbing in my hand. I just
 
gazed at it and then asked if he wanted me to suck it. "Best not, Love, not while I'm driving. When we're snug in the Hotel, you can do whatever you want with it.
     A little further on, he asked me: “Graham said you want Jimmy to Fix It for your cousin? She's a patient of Graham's, I think” asked Ronnie.
     “Yes, Jo, she's got Leukaemia.”
     “And how old is she?”
     “Same as me, 13.”
     “Well that's good,” and Ronnie smiled, “I'm sure Jimmy would love to meet her too, maybe we could take both of you to his cottage in Glencoe, do you think she'd like that?”
     “Wow! Yes, oh I think she'd love that – she's a great Fan of Jimmy's too.”
     “Would her parents be okay with that?”
     “I don't see why not! Everyone loves and admires Jimmy – he does so much for Good Causes and Charities and stuff, as well as Fixing It for people.”
     “Yeah – I know he'll want to Fix you, Teri, and I'm sure he'll be pleased to do whatever he can to Jo, too. Is she pretty like you?”
     This blushing was beginning to worry me. I felt it showed I was just a kid, when I wanted to seem grown-up. The worst thing about being 13 is a lot of people treat you like a child when you're not any more. I mean, I had periods, and I had tits – not as big as I'd like, but George and Grajham liked them and Ronnie had sucked my nipples this afternoon, so her obviously did, and I had curly hair around my See You Next Tuesday, and I enjoyed sucking their cocks and having them inside me, so I felt like I should be treated as a woman and I didn't think blushing was som,ething that happened to women so I hated it when my face went hot and if I saw myself in a mirror when it happened I felt sick and furious for my body for letting me down cause it made me look like 10, and not 13.
     “She's got ginger hair and freckles but yes. She's pretty.”
     “Ginger, eh? Natural? All over then, oh Jimmy's going to be more than happy to give her what he can, and take my word for it, he's got a lot to give. I'll tell you, Teri, your eyes will open wide when you see Jimmy's you know what! He's hung like an Ox!”
     To be honest, I had no idea at the time what Ronnie was talking about. A lot of what he said went right over my head and I felt quite ignorant. But it was great sittting in the flash car and zooming through the traffic. He told me he was booked into the big hotel at the West End of Princes Street and I thought he must be pretty rich, with the car and all. But if he worked for Jimmy, who was himself a
 
Big Star – both as a DJ on Top of The Pops, and his Fix It programme, as well as Radio One and all the personal appearances he did! And he had time to work at Hospitals and do Marathons and lLong Distance Runs for Charity. The man was a Walking Legend and I felt really close to meeting him, now I was with his Best Friend. I decided that I would do everything Ronnie wanted me to, because I needed him and I needed him to like me and I needed him to introduce me to Jimmy. I'm sorry to say it, but I had already left George and Graham behind and moved another rung up the ladder towards my goal. I know I felt thankful to Graham for introducing me to Ronnie – but I felt that I had already repaid him that afternoon: he'd had his own fun with me while Ronnie was having his. So I didn't feel I owed him any more. And though I knew how much George loved me and I loved him, he'd not done anything to put me in contact with Jimmy. But now I was riding in the car of the man who would introduce ne to the only man I could think of who would help me make Jo happy. And that gave me a
 
warm feeling inside. And when Ronnie pulled up beside the Hotel and handed the keys to a boy in uniform for him to park it, I felt like a Millionairess as I walked up he steps and into the huge Foyer with it's bustle and hubbub. We walked over to the Reception Desk where Ronnie gave his name and got the key to his room.
     “I hope you and your daughter enjoy your stay,” said the Receptionist, giving me a funny look, before I turned and followed Ronnie to the lift. As soon as the doors closed, and being alone in the lift, Ronnie began grabbing me and larking around, which seemed to excite him and got me well
jollied. So much so that after we had reached our floor and run along to our room, which he locked with a 'Do Not Disturb' sign outside, he quickly lifted me onto the bed and set about me – I could tell we were in for an active night ahead!

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