“Tired?” he smiled down at her from the side of the bed.“Not that tired!” she returned the smile. “After all,this is our...wedding night!”His wide grin was back, “Have I ever told you howbeautiful you are?”“Yes,” her eyelids coyly fluttered down in mock modesty,then opened wide, revealing two sparkling eyes ofemerald green. “But keep on doing it. I love it!”She wasn’t a beautiful woman, she knew that, but she. He went where the work was and sent money home to Mom and me. He and Mom had a fight about something and the next thing I knew, we were moving to Chicago.”“How long have you been working at Jewel?”“Since right after I turned sixteen, so February of ‘94.”“What day is your birthday?”“February 14th,” she replied with a smile. “Dad called me his Valentine’s Day present.”“Besides school and work, what do you do?”“Hang out with my friends. I don’t have a lot of free time between school, homework, and. He looked blankly at her for a moment, and then a big smile crossed his face. ‘Katherine!’ This 19-year old woman was the little girl from next door in Zehlendorf, he explained to us. He hadn’t seen her since her early teens, when she was ‘sehr schlank!’ I let my eyes cruise lazily over the ‘little girl’ with the big curves. She looked somewhat boldly back at me, but then turned her high beams on Hans. Their conversation spilled excitedly back and forth between German and English. Katherine was. He told me to enjoy the show while he masturbates. I looked at my possession. She was lying there ready to be fucked raw like a whore. I wasted no time in removing my clothes.My 6 and a half inch circumcised monster was ready for the beauty. I pounced on her. I directly went for her lips. Oh my! She was an excellent kisser. We exchanged saliva in a perfect french kiss like in Holly movies. I started peeling off her skimpy dress and inside she was wearing an expensive purple bra and g string.I.