I was in my room fumbling around for the camera when the doorbell rang. I heard mom and Ben greeting Agnes at the door, Mom yelled out "Grandma Agnes ...is here!" by that time she was already halfway up the stairs, when I said smile! and got this shot. I was like OK! Look at Granny Agnes. Big saggy double EE breast, nice body, about 5ft tall. I'm saying to myself, this may not be so bad after all. I took Agnes's bags to my room and showed her where she would be sleeping.Agnes looked in the room. ’ Charlie and I finished our lunch and then walked to where his car was parked. The one thing about American autos overseas is that they seem to stay there. They are sold to the next wave of military personnel. Charlie had bought a 1958 Plymouth convertible and it was a cool looking car. Of course all the American cars were like tanks next to the little Fiats zipping around the city. ‘I have to pick up Giulia.’ She was Charlie’s girlfriend and a very nice young woman. She was not very pretty. All I could see in his car was the glow of his cigarette.The cab of my truck was lit up like a stage and I felt like I was about to go on stage like a stripper. He rolled his window down and held out his cell phone so I called it. He thanked me for showing up and I asked what he would like. He said to put my phone on speaker and do what he asks. I was so excited I still had no hard on. He told me to take off my shirt and show him my nipples. I did and reclined my seat some. He wanted me to play. I was about to be proved wrong. I had just finished my first year of college, and had headed down to Ft Lauderdale to spend the summer working, goofing off, and getting laid as often as possible. One Friday night, a couple of friends and I decided to go to the local bar, kick back and cool off. We got there a little too early in the evening, so there wasn't a lot of action going on yet; just a few unescorted girls, and several couples. We sat down, had a couple of beers, and started.