Not sure what to do... exactly. I mean, I'm familier with the theory and all that...it's just that you'll have to tell me when I'm doing something wro...g, or too fast or whatever." I smiled, not only at his words, but becuase the anticipation of being with me had started a rather interesting effect in his pants, an effect that I was now witnessing.David nodded and kissed me, softly. We pulled apart, foreheads touching. "We don't have to do this tonight, I know that. I want you to be comfor-". Everyone has a nick, those years of revolt and self-rule. Simple security. He calls me Piotr. It's a quarter of a century after we last met and chatted over beers and sexy smelly smokes. "Hi Piotr, still ordering Susanne to come hard so loud everyone can hear her? Or do you have a blonde bride to fornicate, finally?". Funny he still knows that gentlemen like me, indeed do prefer blondes to bare themselves before our eyes. Only redheads top blondes in my list of 'likes'."Susanne, I love your. She looked hurt at first when that look went away she said, "Why would you even think that?" You said that the nurse was your sister and that..." I had so many mixed emotions, I couldn't finish my sentence.I took a deep breath and tried to settle my emotions down. After a while, I felt some kind of pull going to the newly restored egg shell, and towards the woman next to me. I took a closer look towards those feelings that were pulling me towards them. I remembered that the nurse who returned. I learned early in life, living in very close quarters with my sisters, that I am very attracted to young girls. As the great Chech and Chong said, "I'm just crazy about that young stuff."I was traveling to the great state of Texas, Tyler to be exact, on business and stopped in to see my sister in law, Vicky. My wife had asked me to drop off some family keepsakes and, since I had to pass within a few miles of her home on the way to the job site I thought it would be OK. Actually, I was looking.