“Do you know how many women I’ve had sex with in my whole life?” I asked her, finally getting myself under control.“Well, I figured that there... were girls out in LA,” she said, taken aback.“Billy told you there weren’t,” I said dryly. “I figured out afterwards that he was so eager for me to confess to cheating on you so that it would soften the blow when you two came out.”“Okay, so you’re saying you didn’t have a rebound girl?” she asked.“Nope. I was too hurt to let anyone in,” I told her.“So. “You mean you’ve never done any of these things?” I asked.“Until two weeks ago, no, and as you can see those were just three little items.” As if having her son-in-law deliver a mind-blowing orgasm with his tongue was just a “little item.” She looked sternly. “I need you to help me.”“You can’t be serious, telling me you’ve never masturbated!”“I was taught that masturbation was a sin, and I still believe it’s kind of wicked.”I was both the luckiest guy on earth, and the most puzzled. I thought. Frankie was pleased to see thatthey just lay there quietly. Even though he was excited inside, his bodywasn't betraying him with an erection.After straightening everything, he came back in and slipped into a pair ofblack three-inch stilettos sandals. Frankie searched in his drawers untilhe found a rose colored dressing gown that he loosely tied around hiswaist. It barely came to mid-thigh and exposed most of his body. What's the difference, he thought. The man has seen me nearly naked.Frankie. Now, her beautiful almond eyes looked at me dreamingly, seductively...Once within reach, I quickly introduced L. and myself and asked them if they'd mind us joining them, and immediately and unexpectedly, my cheeky-looking Asian princess replied: ”No, not at all, this is Sophie and my name is Youngjoo, but you can call me Jessica.”What followed was the usual smalltalk and I learned that Youngjoo was 22(!), studied at college and had a boyfriend, who was playing cards with some of his friends at.