He was a year younger than me, and was very cute. He was shorter than I expected, but just as cute as his pictures. He had a trim but muscular build t...hat showed he cared about his appearance. He was wearing dress pants and an oxford shirt, and looked like any business man out for a casual lunch. We introduced ourselves and got to eye each other over in the parking lot and both liked what we saw. We walked into the mall and I headed to one of my favorite clothing stores. I had been looking for. I groaned."Better lay him back down, nurse," the doctor said. Then, "Tell me Dave, are the lights real bright in here?" he asked. My head felt a little better when I was horizontal again."Yes," I answered in a whisper. "It is very bright in here and my head hurts like a bitch." That's the concussion. You are probably going to have to stay horizontal for a few more days. You'll feel better that way. Also I have these sunglasses you can wear when you are awake to help with the brightness," he. Karla never said a word to me about that either. Bloody-hell, you let him get away with it for long enough though, didn't you?" What do you mean by that? Anyway, she was a brunette half his age and she'd only been married herself for about a year. Are you trying to tell me he was knocking off Rachel, that blond who used to work for him?" Oops sorry, I've got a big mouth sometimes." How would you know anyway?" Saw them in New York together, when we were over there some years ago on business.. "Adult men," he continued while she trembled. "It's ironic. When we're teenage boys we jerk off at the underwear section of JC Penny's catalogs. But when we're adults, we jerk off to pictures of girls like you in teeny-bopper magazines, girls like you who we should have been fucking when we were younger." D-do," Amy stammered as he gently caressed her cheek, "do you like the... outfit?" She was trying to change the subject as casually as she knew how.He smiled down into her eyes. "Oh,.