that indigenous cutie

hello fellerz, was a good day, i had the pleasure to caress a young boy today, it happened very close to midday, i was doing my dishwashing pathetic job and staring out the circular small window to the grounds out there, with a peek of the playground, then i saw (what i had the idea was the sister) of this indigenous beautiful boy, who looks like, maybe 7 or 8 y/o? which i have had small interactions with him in the past, as i gifted him couple of times with 2 different match box hot wheel cars, and the boy and the (now i know) woman, was the mother, being thankful and appreciative of the sudden interest i had in her son. anyways, some times i see her around, she smiles at me, and i wave at her, and this time when i saw her cross my little window point of view, quickly i stretched me neck to see if i was able to see the boy following her, as a baby duckling would do, but couldn't see him, didn't take long when she was on her way back, and we locked eyes for a second and she smiled again but kept on walking, Now i see how manipulative she can be, i can see clearly now that she gots me all figured out... As she waited for her boy to ask him to go back and find me, to offer me to buy something from him, this time they were selling a bag of small sweet plums (she is one of many MARIAS trying to sell sweets and peanuts and home made wafers to the public, and doing their living this way) so SHE ON PURPOSE send her boy to me to offer me to buy directly from the boy, as, i can see, she knows i have the hotz for him. good move, as the next i see, was the roundy face of this adorable QT peering at me thru the circular window and trying to talk to me standing on his tippy-toes, offering me his goods, i asked him how much and he said a dollar a bag, so i agreed and went out side to meet him, i loved to see his dusty dirty toes peering out of his indigenous sandals, he handed me the bag while i gave him a bill, then he went back to his momma to get my change, while meself was trying desperatly to find a way in my head how to to touch him, to feel his softy skin. i looked around to make sure no other adult was gonna witness my move, so the coast was clear and when he came back and handed me my coins i asked him for a hug, which he complied, i really was in need to feel the delicate warm body of a lil' boy, and he sufficed for that. he asked me if some of my coworkers would like to buy something, and that was another excuse to hug him again while telling him that wasn't another taker. so i consider that a good start, now more often i can repeat the same technique and feel him and squeeze him close to me.