I know what I looked like when I was twenty. I want you to stare at these girls. Talk to yourself about them. Just don't touch yourself. Let me take c...are of that."Phil turned back to the girls. At first, he muttered banalities. She's so cute. She has such a sweet smile. But it did not take long for his feelings to grow as hard as his cock. I wish she could suck my dick. I'd like to put my cock in her cunt.There is a magic in porn, a magic in realizing that the model knows. In posing nude, she. The ringer, I found, was set to vibrate. The phone had received one call. Everything else was blank. Could the number that called the phone be Maggie's? I was tempted to call it, but I didn't. My duty was to follow instructions, so I would wait until morning.I put the phone under my mattress and then took it back out. Under the bed is the first place a boy hides anything. I needed someplace more secure. I looked at my bookcase and pulled down a Guinness Book of World Records from three years. Maybe she was flirting, maybe she was giving me signs she was horny. I was open to whatever came next.I could only think of offering more ecstasy to calm my nerves and maybe get lucky with her. She was forthright in accepting it and as it kicked in all inhibitions disappeared. We sat back on the small bed, lying on our backs, chilling to the soft music playing on the radio. I turned around and stared at her sexy body and I stroked her hairline, which she reacted positively to. That was it. It. Surprisingly, Marie Louise was as knowledgeable, and perhaps more so, than I. In this way, she reminded me of Elizabeth.After lunch, I walked with her to her uncle's house. At the door she stopped and said, "My uncle is having a salon this evening. I would be glad if you could join us." I should be delighted. At what time will you expect me?" Eight of the clock. Would that do?" she asked."Of course. Till then," I said and bowed.She returned the courtesy and entered the door of the great house..