He looked too young for me not to be interested in him, and I was—not least because he looked young. He was the model of German adolescent beauty—...lond curls, blue-eyed, gorgeous smile, outgoing personality, robust athletic early-teen build, a bit saucy. I guess his name was Klaus. That’s what the men he was serving beer to called him, and they seemed to be quite familiar with him. He smiled at me as he passed where I sat at a long table, everyone around me being with someone else—except for. "How can I keep things platonic when you're so fucking perfect for me Harry."She blushed. No-one had ever called her perfect before. "I'm not perfect you know. You'd be disappointed if you got to know me. I don't even look perfect."He growled, and the sound went straight to her pussy. His hand wrapped around her throat. Not tightly, just enough to let her know who was in charge. "Don't insult your body," he said, shoving a hand under her bra and his cold fingers pinched her nipple. "You're. She has beautiful eyes and that auburn hair is gorgeous." She looks like her mum. She has those beautiful Irish features. I met my wife while I was in the Navy. She was from Kilkenny. She had beautiful long red hair and the greenest eyes I'd ever seen. I miss her so much, and as I see Evie grow into such a smart, stunning woman, I know her mum would have been proud. Evie heads off to University in the spring. I had hoped over Christmas she would have gone out with some girlfriends. Instead, she. Partially for theadded sensation and partially for the added visual effect. What i did not know was that my cousin was down in her room watching the whole thing on her phone. Becky had been curious how her cousin had developed over the years, what she did not realize was he was .might large, certainly larger that the guys she had been with. She was watching her cousin in the shower and watching him clean his clean shaven cock. It had to be at least 8 or 9 iches long amd it was thick as well..