" Because I wanted to ride your bike?"I had to chuckle at that. "No. Because I looked at you and for the first time, I saw Anjali Lindon, not the-daug...ter-of-Felicity-Lindon."She gasped and I saw understanding in her eyes. "So..." So I saw a very attractive young woman, who apart from being rather younger than myself, was just about my physically ideal woman. I saw a young woman who seemed to share my tastes in life – music, food, leisure activities. All sorts of things that really bugged me. She turned on to her side and let her arm dangle off the bed so that her fingertips grazed the carpet. A satisfied smile beamed across her face. “I did it. I’m in a place I have never been before,” she proclaimed.She jumped out of the bed and headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower. Then she would be off to explore the city of Prague in search of adventure. “After a big breakfast. I am famished!” she giggled to herself.Laura was sipping on a cup of coffee when her phone chimed. She dug. We had grown up together… and spent a lot of time with each other in the evenings after school. I was in the 10th grade when our first time together happened. I had come home from school and was telling her all about this guy I had met. She went to a different school than me and had never met him before so she wanted to know all about him. Me and this guy had met at a party I went to that past weekend… and I had ended up going down on him. Maria had never seen a cock before her parents were. "How's Stanford." Great. I love it out there."Lisa came back out, her Dad in tow. "Brendan! Good to see you," he said, taking my hand and shaking it. Mr. Waslewski was well-known in town, and was a good guy. I always suspected he was the reason Lisa wasn't an asshole-because she hung around with some. "Lisa says you have a swimming-related question." Yes, a favor, actually," I smiled. We sat down on a couple of chairs next to the couches where Lisa and her friends were gathered. "My girlfriend.