As I started during the Olympics, my girl arrived sometime after I finished the fourth round. I had a good buzz going on, so I started to get somethin... to eat and to sit down. After we finished eating, I started to make out with my girl, she was rubbing my cock thru my basketball shorts, she got me all horny, then her phone rang. It was her friend crying, she got sick from drinking too much. She left me with a raging hard-on and some slight pain in my balls. I got up to drink some more. A. . I do try very hard to look my best.”“Believe me, Charlie, keep doing whatever you’re doing because it’s working. I don’t know if I can think of a more beautiful woman than you... especially considering the young air head bimbos my age.”“Hey, come in the kitchen with me and I’ll make you a burger for supper.”“Sounds good.”When we got to the kitchen, she scurried around preparing some incredible hamburgers for us for supper. All of her moving around provided me with some wonderful braless eye. "Look at that wetspot! Horny bitch." Brian!" Coach Nelson boomed. "You're this close from being kicked out of this lesson," Coach held up his hand indicating a short space between his thumb and forefinger.Brian leaned over to one of the other guys and whispered a joke. Coach couldn't hear, but I thought I heard him make a joke about Tom's small dick."But you're right, Brian, you can see that we've all done a great job so far." Turning me to face the boys, my shorts around my ankles, Coach's. You can see him there when you return stateside. The doc said he'd be out of the cast in six to eight weeks."An hour later, I rode up the aerial cable from Stechelberg to the Schilthorn, a very tall and very steep Alp. At the top was the Piz Gloria restaurant, almost a monument to a 1969 James Bond film that featured scenes around the restaurant and a daring ski run down the mountain – a very steep mountain. We were using the same mountain, but downplaying the use of the same scenery as the.