For a long time, new to Germany, I dreamed of going home to America. Now, not so much. I had come to respect the European life style. And now I was ab...ut to experience, re experience the American lifestyle and on the surface it was by comparison rude, a generalization of course.We went back to Jay and Lenny’s apartment to give them the keys to Herman, my wedding present to them. The car Ron sold me was so solid. It had done everything I needed to have my European experience. And it hadn’t. It had been a *good* day. Old Mr. Karner had poked his head in to compliment Don on getting the Ludlum account, his 401(k) investments were doing well, and Lily had been especially playful on the morning drive. She had brought some hand lotion in her briefcase and languorously, deliberately stroked him off at the railroad crossing. Just thinking about it made his balls tingle, and he carefully rearranged the crotch of his pants before he went into the house. Janet had dinner on the table and. And we will need to find a good bar soon as well."Jay chuckled. "And just who is the designated bride-to-be for the evening for this little pretend bachelorette party foray?" It doesn't really matter right now. We can work that out when we get everyone together. I'm thinking that now that we have about half of what we need to get, the rest can be done rather quickly if we do it right. We will need a little bit of help, though, for the rest of it."The professional firefighters of the Middlebury. I rub you through the thin material of your underwear. I marvel at the heat I feel coming off you, at the hardness and at the size. I mentally compare you to me and I determine that you are bigger then me. I run my hand along it's length and squeeze slightly just below the head. I am very pleased to see a wet spot develop through your briefs by your cock head. I quickly realize that that happens to me when I play with myself so I know that you are enjoying yourself. With out really.