I was a little worried, after all that had happened, but it went well because they were so friendly and natural. I sat down and flipped through a phot...o book I found under the table. It was the photographer Man Ray, he had taken pictures of people and shadows. It was mostly naked ladies. Then Helene came into the living room wearing a bathrobe too."Hey," she said."A lot of hair in that book there," she chuckled."Hi," I said, not understanding what she meant."We have taken care of that now," she. Of course I had to sample all the local vino and though I,d never been a real fan of the g**** I did enjoy the varieties and enjoyed them even more when a pair of local sisters Ava and Ingrid got friendly and started going round to the various bierkellars in Cologne with me. Ava was the typical teutonic statuesque blonde with big tits, flaxen hair and blue eyes while Ingrid was dark with long raven hair and flashing mischievous brown eyes, completely different yet Sisters nevertheless. By early. She was a hot blond from the mid-west and she had a craving for black cock. Without hesitation I advised him to get it checked out ASAP, this wasn’t something he wanted to be fooling around with. ‘Well I would but I don’t know where to go, I don’t feel comfortable discussing this and I also don’t feel comfortable with some doctor probing around back there.’ I understood his implied meaning as over the years I had become accustomed to his Latin machismo and homophobic quirks. I winked at him and. She was nervous because she knew I was looking at her. I started to turn around, but she quickly said, "Oh...it's okay to watch Peter. I mean I am going to be naked in a minute and you will see me then...and I can see you now."I asked her how old she was and she told me. I nodded and said, "There is every reason in the world why we shouldn't be doing this Halana. If you want to stop now, get dressed and go home, I understand completely." She looked at me like I suggest she eat grasshoppers.