Go on.”“Well. You need to go and see Brigadier James Ashcroft. Lord Ashcroft is my cousin, and one of my very closest friends. He lives just south...of Stratford-Upon-Avon.” He rifled quickly through his card index, and pulled out a card. “Here’s his address.” He held it out to the Lieutenant Colonel and then stopped. “What?”“Do you trust him?” asked Carter, suspicion evident in his voice.Sir Michael smiled. “Absolutely. I can advise him you’re coming, or I can let you just turn up. It’s up to. I looked at Kurt. He was smiling and looking at me with those piercing, steel blue eyes. I stammered out something, agreeing to do it. Kurt spoke perfect English, which was a blessing to me because I don't speak a lick of German. I complimented his English and he explained he got his MBA at Stanford. I did notice he couldn't keep his eyes off me. It was decided we would go to the zoo. I mentioned that I was surprised he'd pick such a tourist trap as the zoo since he was dressed in a tailored. After some more drinks and some kisses she leaved but I was sure to see her again.the next morning I asked my roommate what we are going to do this evening, and he told me he would meet some friends from school.so I went out with some other friends.when I came home, I heard him talking and laughing in his room with a girl.so I went to mine and waited to hear her voice again.it wasnt the first time coming home and seeing he took condoms out of my nightstand when they started to fuck ,she started. She smiled encouragingly at him: ‘You’re brave — it took me two visits before I got that far.’ He felt a wave of gratitude for her understanding, then lay hurriedly down on his stomach next to her. He stayed in that position for a long time, enjoying the unfamiliar feeling of a pleasant breeze across his bare backside, stealing glances at her smooth body with its all-over tan, the golden hairs along her forearms, the slim but toned thighs and calves, and two lovely little dimples just above.