"Maybe not though. After all, you did tell me." Sandy raised her upper body and turned to scratch an imaginary itch on her upper thigh."Oh my God ... ...old that, just like that ... that is so sexy!" Charlie exclaimed. Sandy resumed propping herself up on both elbows, one hand holding the phone to her ear, the other cupping her chin. Charlie complained, "Your arm's in the way."Adopting a coy tone, Sandy said, "C'mon, allow me a little modesty. After all, it is my backyard ... and my body." She. Upon arriving, we entered and settled in with our bags, me on the king bed and my guest on the day sofa. By now, it was rather late, with little to do but to prepare for getting some rest. I told him to go ahead and use the bathroom, and I would go next. I looked at my things in my bag, somewhat disappointed that I would not be free to engage in erotic self-pleasures that evening. He came out, dressed in his boxers and tee shirt, and I went in. I had in the meantime found an extra blanket and. Fiore!" Another slap on the back. He stood back and looked me over. "You haf a good frame, good proportions. You would make a good professional, Hah? Maybe a good instructor one day, hah? Eh, this is not work for everyone, but you could be good! And in the meanwhile --" He extended his big, red, warm hand. "In the meanwhile, my friend, good luck to you."He shook my hand, shaking most of my body with it, and then he walked away quickly with two of his assistants. And I went to the class and. I looked the girl over, quickly deciding that she was most likely still in high school and shrugged. "Look kid," I said. "I'm here because Professor O'Brien invited me. Now why don't you go play with some dolls or something." What?" she shrieked. Conversation died around us, and she immediately noticed that everyone's attention was focused on us. With another scream of frustration she dashed into the back of the house.I felt a bit exposed after she left as everyone's attention turned to me for.