The jetlag seems tobe hitting him worse than he thought possible. Thoughts of girls inshort skirts and heels dance through his head as he remembers L...rry'sstory."Well, maybe I can go see for myself," he thinks. Looking at the clock,it's nearly midnight. "Yah, it's late but not too late..."Jim gets dressed and writes a note to Larry."Hey Larry," it reads. "I'm going to Shibuya a bit earlier thanexpected but will meet you there if you decide to come back. Just callme when you get there. . "I ran to the front of the car but Mom's 'ahem' pulled me up short and I ran back to unlock the door and hold it open for her, remembering not to slam it. Running around again, I quickly started the car, slipped it into drive, and drove out of the parking lot. Mom only had to caution me once to slow down on the way home. Once there, I ran through the house and opened the back door, waiting impatiently while Mom put her purse away, kicked off her shoes and padded into the kitchen."Come on, Mom.. It felt weird to taste my own cum on her tongue, but she never let me stop as our tongues wrestled with each other.“Have you ever eaten cunt, Steve?” she asked as we stopped exchanging spit. “In fact, have you ever done much of anything with a female?”I shook my head, still not quite believing that this was all happening to me anyway. Beki just grinned like a cat that got the cream as she turned onto her back and pulled me to her.Totally lost now, I kissed Beki again and lifted my hands to play. They made sure the celebration was not a quiet affair, with yelling, whooping, and exaggerated tales of manly adventure so over the top, their female listeners had to giggle with their hands covering their mouths. Yakhir waltzed through the party with a daze of near disbelief. As night showered the sky with stars, he found himself sitting, for the first time, in a corner of the backyard with Adilah loosely holding his hand while several of his now fellow master archivists stood around.