Lylo

The lad turned a corner and slipped into the alleyway, his little chest heaving in and out and a devilish smile upon his face. On his back a rucksack filled with some mementos, some precious things. It had been rather easy, wandering around in some clothes that looked poor. Ruffled up his hair, a bit of dirt on his face and jsut waiting until some one took pity, most calling the police to take care of him, he would lose those people as soon as they picked up the phone. Others though, like the last couple, sweet and a little dull, deciding to take him home for the night. Let him in, go to sleep and let him go around and take what he wanted.

This time he had gotten a little careless, trying to steal a necklace from the womans neck as she slept leading to him legging it out of there...still a nice little haul though. Truth be told he did not really need it, he had squirrelled away quite a bit of money, had a nice place to lay low...he just liked seeing what he could get away with. Quite a spoiled little thing. That shiny watch, should be his, your wallet, that too, and ofcourse if he can get away with it why shouldn't he be able to grope and tease?

Today had been fun, managed to dupe a gullible pair and make a break with some loot, though sneaking up on the couple as they slept did put him in a mood. Perhaps tomorrow he might try to get something more enjoyable...could try the same trick again, play the poor lad lost on the street, sniffle, find some one deviant who would be up for it...or blackmail someone, most people had something they could be blackmailed with. Could always just buy an escort, professionals often knew what they were doing, just have to go and steal a bit more though, the professionals often asked quite a hefty price being his age...