When I was in college, my parents and younger brother hosted a foreign exchange student from Norway. I didn't meet him until I came home for Thanksgiving.

He was the classic blonde Nordic type - a skier with a beautiful smile and a great body. His English was very good.

My brother taught him to play poker, and my first night at home, we started up a late night game and did a lot of shots. This kid could really hold his liquor - I think they start younger in Norway. My younger bro crapped out around 1:30, and we sat up drinking a while longer.

Bedtime came, and we were sharing a room. He had been assigned my old room, which had two single beds.

I go to the bathroom to take a piss and brush my teeth, and come back into the bedroom to find him stark naked, hanging up his clothes in the closet.

I strip down and crawl into bed, turn out the light. He comes back from the bathroom, and crawls in with me. I don't object. We have a great night, and a better weekend. He was a very enthusiastic bottom.

He went back to Norway right before Christmas, so we only had a few days together, but it was fun.