I was catching up on the famous andthe good who had died during 2008, and came across Julie Ege:
I always had the hots for Ms Ege, still do. There are some dead sexy pictures of her from the 60s and 70s. Look her up:
I promised I would write more about the Christmas Eve party. I am a bit reluctant because we agreed that what happened that evening would not go outside that room.
I don’t understand why the sight of a naked middle-aged guy should keep people so interested, but it did. I guess I am less threatening than a 17 year old boy. So I was examined, touched, wanked (a little), sucked (a lot). Was a fine party. Yes, I was naked the entire time but sadly, the girls weren’t.