We went back to Jay and Lenny’s apartment to give them the keys to Herman, my wedding present to them. The car Ron sold me was so solid. It had done...everything I needed to have my European experience. And it hadn’t failed me.Jay had about six months left on his tour as a draftee before they could go back to America. Juliana and I took them out to eat and we made kind of a ceremony out of it, a toast to our friendship. Jay and Lenny would take Juliana to Munich with them the next day, their. After she added lipstick, she told me not to move. I couldn't if I wanted to.She pivoted my rigid form towards the mirror. "Ronald, meet Veronica." One look and I fainted in her arms.I awoke with my head in her lap. She was smiling at me. "Want a second look?" Shaking, and with her help, I slowly managed to stand and face the mirror. A familiar stranger looked back at me. Gone was the weak, fragile little boy I had grown up with. Standing there was a slender young woman with a deathly pale. She looked at me “How rude.” She said.I smiled. Gazing at her half satisfied body, the tits hanging from the bikini top, bare below. I moved round to the front of the lounger and said “Lie back.”She smiled, and shifted to her back, spreading her legs so that both feet were on the floor, one either side of the lounger. I smiled at the gaping, dripping slit, it’s tufts of new hair showing that a recent shave was growing back.I knelt, put on hand either side of her pussy, and spread it out. I. I told that it would be really cold so she told that she would also join me. Then to my surprise, she started to remove my shirt telling me to not make it wet. Then she asked me whether I am wearing any underwear and I told yes.So now she started to remove my trousers and I was there in my boxers in front of her with her being fully clothed. I asked her to remove her clothes as well and now she was in a blue sports bra and tights. As soon as I saw that scene, my cock started to rise under my.