The first thing I noticed is Mrs. Banks is still in her PJs and because they're those light summer type, they're thin enough that I can see her boobs ...ight through them. Man, her tits are huge with giant nipples sticking out, I can plainly see her areolas, and they're about the size of baseballs."Oh hi Johnny, I wasn't expecting you this early, please excuse my attire. Would you like some breakfast or at least a cup of coffee before you start?"I'd already had breakfast and I don't like coffee. “You expect me to learn how to use all of those?” She sounded incredulous as she stared at the rack. I had loaded it with every weapon I could think of, from throwing stars to hammers, in the hopes of finding out if she had a natural affinity for anything in particular. There were even a set of laser pistols and a freeze ray gun to try out. “We play by my rules, Squirt…” I began, poised in my most authoritative pose, legs spread, arms crossed over my mighty chest, my mouth in a grim line as I. December 1979, Stockholm and Göteborg, SwedenSitting on the train back to Göteborg, I stared out the window at the Swedish countryside. I thought about what had happened in Stockholm between Karin and me. Actually, that wasn’t quite accurate — what had happened between Birgit and Karin and me. There was no doubt in my mind that Birgit had somehow been there with us.I tried to wrap my head around what it all meant. Was there something between Karin and me, or was she truly only a surrogate for. I had just gotten out of a sexless relationship and hadn't gotten laid in about a year (yikes!)So we're sitting on the couch, we each had a cig and talked about the night a bit. Then she just turned her head to me and said, "Do you wanna fuck?" Yes" was my straight-faced response. No smiling, I was a bit tipsy, and didn't have to think about it. Yes, I wanted to fuck. The oldest girl I had sex with before, at this point, was a year older than myself. I had been straight-laced, professional,.