’ ‘But not a suitable one? Don’t answer that. Allow me to buy lunch to allow you to assess me.’ Bianca considered that and immediately felt hu...gry. ‘Okay, where?’ ‘Harbourside – it’s near you. Say 12:30 – I’ll book a table. How will I recognize you?’ ‘I’ll be wearing bright red-frame Italian sunglasses – just the very latest arrival at Melbourne Airport duty-free.’ ‘How will I tell they’re Italian – don’t answer. That was my idea of a joke.’ ‘Fine, Mr Young. I’ll meet you at the Manchurian in. He was Russian, we met in a bog and he invited me home to his place. I was hoping for a good oral session and, believe me, he was VERY good but he had an ulterior motive. His cock was the largest I have ever seen outside of a porn film It was thick and it was long and it fascinated me. He asked me to let him try to excite me enough to let him put the head into my almost virgin bum.There was something about this guy, he was just turning me on. He promised to stop at any time and that he would be. (I LOVE Shakespeare and I'm beginning to think this day just couldn't BE any better.)"Yup," she replies. "It's my favorite play."I think I've died and gone to heaven. I turn away and pinch myself just to make sure I'm not just dreaming it all up. The self-inflicted pain makes my eyes water. When I clear my eyes, I say, "mine too," and she opens her front door and shows me inside.The house is cozy. Corny, but that's how it is. I can tell right away it's HER house, not anyone else's, like her Mom. I had plenty of wood, and I had even paid to have coal hauled from Denver to Wolf Creek so I could keep my living room stove going all night. It was nice to wake up with at least one warm room in the house on a freezingly cold morning.It had been over a month since my last trip back to the future, and I had brought back several items that I had thought important enough to not do without. One was my Aladdin lamp. They give off a much brighter light than a lantern of the period. I brought a few.