Or, in fact, quite a lot.“That’s okay, Stian. I didn’t know that ... which restaurant was it?”“Private Prospects, why?”Suddenly Linnea’s...eyes were like saucers.“That restaurant ... that’s the place where everybody wants to go. I mean everybody important.”Now I was able to smile a bit.“Well, the dishes didn’t look that spectacular, but the storage areas were nice and clean. So, maybe it is something special.”Linnea looked me with a serious look on her face. Well, even more serious than normally.. A couple of my girlfriends were married, so they had the attention of the single girls whenever we needed “real” information.Of course, I received a lot of guidance on what to do in the marital bed on the wedding night. It all sounded so strange to me. I was fascinated. Betty, who had been married for several years, presented me with a beginner’s book on sex. My face glowed bright red as they made me flip through the book, complete with photos and descriptions. I rarely looked at my own body,. I knew exactly how to drive Destiny wild too. She might be incredibly sweet and caring but when it came to sex she liked it rough. I pinned her down on the bed. Her chest heaved in anticipation. The skin of her soft cheeks grew hot and red. I felt her warm breath wrap around my face as she stared into my eyes anxiously awaiting my next move. While keeping her wrists restrained in my strong grasp, I lowered my head to kiss her lips. She kissed me back for a moment before I started kissing her. With one swift motion, she withdrew the apparatus andtossed it into a nearby trash can while keeping herthumb firmly over my pee hole. Her free hand massagedmy perineum gently. I felt like vomiting as I felt theburning serum moving slowly through my abdomen and downinto my prostrate and unsuspecting gonads.“There – all done Jim,” she spoke triumphantly as hercool hands slipped from my burning apparatus and sheturned towards her desk. “Forgive my lack ofexplanations; I’m.