With all that happened, I still managed to study hard for my course.For what I didn’t know, there was something about to come my way. One day, I was... sat in the coffee shop. I was so engrossed in the day’s paper. Whilst I caught up with the news, that transpired from the day before. For some reason, I always read the sports pages first.Once finished the back pages, I read the front pages of my paper. It wasn’t long before page three caught my eye. The glamour model was a beautiful blonde. With. ”“You didn’t!”“Well, I certainly wasn’t going to let her win that bet,” Lissa said.“When you hugged her at the end, though,” I said as we started stripping off our clothes as quickly as we could in our room. “There was something that went on. It looked like she came.”“Yeah. Well, I told her she could still come and watch if she wanted.”“Lissa!” Melody shouted. “Is she?”“No, darling. Turns out that her coach is her husband and I didn’t extend the invitation to him. Of course, the fact that I. Ahem... usual afternoon naughtiness, I wonder if you'd fancy being spit-roasted by me and Albert?"Albert had clearly overheard his master's suggestion and wandered across. What I can only refer to as The Mighty Dong was already showing signs of life. Pretty soon I'd see the monster in its fully erectile state. Seeing it at close quarters I knew I'd never get it inside me in a million years."What do you say, my little angel?" Algie grasped my gurl clitty affectionately. Casually stroking himself. Also, lieber Bruder, ich sch?tze, dass ich heute siebenundzwanzig Jahre alt bin. Ich hei?e jetzt aber nicht mehr Benny wie vor etwa neun Jahren in M?nchen, sondern Achmed Ben Njemsi und werde hier allgemein Achmed gerufen. Wie Du wei?t, streunte ich damals ziemlich planlos als sechzehnj?hriger Arbeitsloser in M?nchen Sendling umher, nachdem ich das Gymnasium bl?derweise abgebrochen hatte und lieber im Englischen Garten in der Sonne faul herumlag. Arbeit fand ich bekanntlich nicht; welcher.