“Perhaps I could I come to your flat?” she suggested, “I have the address as one twenty one Reidsmuir Street?”
“Yes, on the third floor, yes, my flat, Ok?” I agreed, “When?”
“Tonight, seven thirty?” she queried. Xnxx sex “And why should I?” I asked, “What is in it for me exactly?”
“Your freedom,” she said, “Think about Jimmy Saville, Rolf Harris, no one likes a pedophile?”
My blood ran cold, “What do you mean?” I demanded, “What do you mean pedophile,I never did anything remotely like that,” I said, “Who said I did?”
“I did, in the tree house,” she said as she fixed me with an icy stare. “I never really had unprotected sex before,” she admitted. I had this image of a twelve years old kid in my mind, a child, a tomboy but Saffron had changed, the twelve year old tom boy now had nice pert C cup tits, nicely accentuated by her tight crisp white top and dark mid thigh skirt.
