If you ask me now in my big age how I was 19 able to pick up a 29 year old Amazon with the biggest smile and the warmest heart I still could not tell you. Maybe it was my old electronics store uniform or the fact that I could get discounts on TV, but that holiday season I shot my shot and scored. Now I was laying there at the foot of her bed watching her tiny TV in the corner of the room while her kid slept in the bed above us soundly.
It was a cold winter night. Who knows what we did that day, but we came back to her place to rest. She shared this little apartment with her sister and her kids, and I ran here every chance I got. We were cuddling, watching whatever was on TV and getting real cozy. Knowing me I was very handsy and one thing led to another and we started making out. Quietly, of course. Everywhere around us there were ears.
Her lips were soft as pillows and her skin warm as the sun. She had several inches on me and gave me several inches every time I saw her. A beauty that was way out of my league. Biracial woman with dark red hair from her Irish father and, the way she tells it, everything else from her mama. Sparrow was always a very giving lover and to this day the skills I learned in our time together are refined and used on my partners.
