He hadthe face of a boxer, which might have made it difficult for him with theladies, if he hadn't been a business genius. He knew his way inside and...ut of both legal and illegal ways to make a buck and had never trulyfailed at a business venture. Even his minor failures he could manage tospine in someway to come out ahead. He had decided at a young age to never get married. "As soon as a woman'sgot her hook's in you, you're dead," his father always told him and thatwas the only good piece. As for me, wild sex was something I wasn'texactly familiar with. I was still a virgin and I was prettydetermined that that was about to change on this trip. Fortunately,for me, the first stop on our journey was Amsterdam, a place whereany kind of sexual pleasure was available for whoever had the moneyto pay for it.There were four of us together on the trip. Josh was the de factoleader. He was the one that had suggested and organised the trip. Hewas a bit pushy in terms of making all the. In fact, I hope my brother will see to it that that photograph will be in the wallet in the suit coat pocket of the suit ... in which I will be buried. In fact, now that he knows the story of Jill, I will ask him to be sure that Jill's picture is buried with me. He might tell my wife, if I do marry, why that would be so important. For I think any woman I marry ... will not see that picture.But the narrative that caused me, Hal, to say to Jim, my barely-teenage brother, "You know, Jill did that. She then took a few of the ice cubes and rubbed them on her neck while cocking her neck back. “Could you rub some ice on my leg? It’s killing me.” How could I refuse?I started rubbing the ice cubes on her calves and then I looked into her eyes and we locked gazes. She put her hands around my neck and rubbed the back of my neck. I kissed her full lips. We locked tongues. I rubbed her thighs and she ran her fingers through my hair. I reached under her top and pitched her nipples really hard. God,.