I think every young teenage boy has a need to hear something like that from a respected elder.“I discovered the computer shortly after that. Everyon... kept saying, that’s where the money is. I had only been using it a short time before I realized that the money was nothing. I could do things with that machine no one else could do.”“Interesting.”“So what about you?”Peter said, “My story is a little simpler. I’m small and lightweight. It was even worse back when I was younger and physical strength. When she reached the bottom of the stairs, I stood up and she came toward me, hips swaying in perfect rhythm with her sexy gait. A few feet away from me she stopped and did a slow twirl. In her heels she was nearly as tall as I was. She searched my eyes, as if desperate for approval. "So, what do you think, Sam?"I was speechless. I had never talked to a girl this beautiful before. I completely forgot it was only little Nikki. She looked like a Playboy—no, a Penthouse—model. My mouth continued. Ana knew that I was not in the mood for this kind of parties; but she insisted we should go; I could meet some interesting people there.I finally got convinced and we drove to the house party.I was made very welcome and introduced to lots of people. It did seem a bit odd that most of the guests were male; but I also knew that they were mostly business associates.We got separated as I chatted with some “interesting people” and after a while I went in search of my sweet wife. I went from room to. In answer, I got down on my knees in front of her, spread her legs and moved in on her breasts again, first one side, then the other.Her legs wrapped round me, and she pulled me so my cock was resting against her mound, which was being tickled relentlessly by the bubbles. Her hips bucked against mine. It was a welcome return of a feeling I hadn't had for a while, since I stopped fucking anyone a week or so before the wedding.'Don't you fuck her underwater, ' Jane commanded. She seemed to have.