There was not enough room in his body for both her words and for air. He felt sick.“You OK?” she asked.“A bit too much wine in that last toast,�...�� he scrambled to regain his composure like a boxer trying to make it to the bell after suffering a first round knockout blow. Feigning a cough he grabbed a glass of water sitting untouched next to his wine and gulped half of it down. “I’ll be OK.” He didn’t want to know the answer to the question he was about to pose. “Who is this lucky man?” Each word. I think he was truly concerned about me and he was trying to convince me to forget the past and look to the future. He left the pub just before I did and I watched him make his way somewhat unsteadily out the door. After he had gone, I finished my pint, said ‘Good night’ to George and began making my own way home. I don’t know whether it’s lucky or unlucky that I didn’t have a car that night. Its lucky I couldn’t drive home in the inebriated condition I was in because I might knocked someone. We said that someone rang ahead and he let us in.Once inside we were shown to a woman by a large table. Again we mentioned that someone rang ahead and that we were wanting the sex show. We were told it was 50 gilder each, which was dammed expensive back then. Some in our little group thought this was too expensive so we had a bit of a conference between us.The woman on the counter was losing patience with us and said that it would be 45 each if we all paid up now! So we collected together. We kissed eachother for about ten minutes, in between that I had unzipped her dress from the back and was feeling her silky and soft skin and also the belt of her bra. Then I picked her on my arms and brought her in my bedroom. Her eyes were closed and her head was resting on my chest. I kept her on my bed and tried to remove her dress, her eyes were still closed. I removed her dress and bra, her boobs were medium sized but well shaped. I started pressing, kissing and later that sucking them..