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Suzanne continued to deliver. At the Boog-a-loo Fredrik Bjork introduced me to Anders. "According to Suzanne Helmstrom, Anders has exactly what you're looking for."

After the long train ride, and a good night's sleep in a suite at the Arctic Hotel, I was ready. Anders was in Erik's class in regard to cock size. I was hoping he'd be the only one. The cocksucking relay had been fun, but I was ready for something more romantic. By that I mean, making love to Anders cock; not just sucking it.

Meanwhile, almost sixty-year-old Fredrik Bjork took a shine to Bertie. "I'm sure you would prefer someone your own age, but Suzanne told me that you were sore."

"Oh God, after what happened to me in Stockholm, I could . . ."

Mr. Bjork pulled her close, "At my age, my cock doesn't work the way it used to, but women have told me that my tongue still works. Some of them say it works wonders."

Bertie looked at him. He reminded her of her grandfather. She'd been eaten before, but most of the high school and college guys who'd done her had no idea what they were doing. Fredrik Bjorn was the kind of guy who always looked like he was unhappy; he looked like he could use a good fucking.

‘There'd be none of that, but hey if he wants to eat me. I could use a break,' Bertie thought. Her pussy was still sore.

Bertie and I planned to stay in Oslo three days and then move on, perhaps Paris or Amsterdam. We stayed a week. I wouldn't let Anders out of bed. I didn't want to take his cock out of my mouth. I didn't want to get off my knees.

More than once in bed, Anders said, "Holly, you're very beautiful. I'd consider it an honor to fuck you and eat your pussy." I'd go down on him. For the time being my blowjobs made him forget about fucking me.

As for Bertie. She could have spent the whole summer with her legs spread for Fredrik's tongue. He was that good; never asked for anything else. He didn't really eat Bertie's pussy; just like I made love to Anders' cock with my mouth, Fredrik made love to Bertie's pussy with his tongue all week long. "Bertie, I've been eating pussy for almost forty years; there's never been one as tasty as yours."

"Fredrik, how sweet of you to say. And no one's ever eaten me better. When you're ready for more, my pussy's ready." The thing about Fredrik was that even at his age, he was always ready for more of Bertie's pussy.

It was a tearful good-bye to Oslo. Our summer vacation was only ten days old. The men of France, Italy and Spain had a high bar to clear. We sent Suzanne flowers.

We decided on Paris. The part of Paris called Montmartre had long been a gathering place for young people from throughout the world. Americans like Hemingway and Virginia Wolff hung out there before World War II. In the 50's, it was the beatniks; then the hippies.

Now it was Bertie and me. It didn't disappoint. We hooked up with a couple of French guys. Words like ‘fuck' and ‘blowjob' must be part of a universal language. Michel and Thierry were fun. Bertie said that Michel was a good fuck. He must have been; they didn't get out of bed for three days, As for me, I was thrilled that Thierry was circumcised. It was like old home week, and Thierry was the beneficiary of my pleasure. I treated his cock like an old friend.

Of course, we switched off. Michel claimed he could use a night off from fucking. "Bertie is wearing me out." I was glad to accommodate him. Like any young man anywhere, Thierry wanted to fuck. He got more than he bargained for with Bertie.

Having coffee in an outdoor bistro one morning, we met two French girls. It's not what you think. They'd just got back from Budapest. One told us she was still sore. It was Beatrice who introduced us to the word

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