At sixteen years old and with the chance to drink and maybe get some pussy, I was all for it. I didn’t have to lie to my mother about where I was go...ng because she told me that she was going out and not to wait up for her.Mom was a really hot mother at thirty-eight years old. She was definitely one of those MILF. She was about five eight, a hundred and twenty pounds, and she had a great pair of 36-B tits. Her tummy was flat and her ass was firm. She turned heads wherever we went.I could not. It reminded me of having to leave Hawaii, not wanting to. For a long time, new to Germany, I dreamed of going home to America. Now, not so much. I had come to respect the European life style. And now I was about to experience, re experience the American lifestyle and on the surface it was by comparison rude, a generalization of course.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. " But you haven't even heard my pitch, yet." Sakamoto pulled out a worn-out chair from under the counter and sat down. The flickering florescent bulb finally gave out causing the dingy room to get gloomier."I don't need to hear your pitch. My company's closing its doors at the end of the month."Sakamoto slouched down in the chair and put his hands on his belly. "Well, that'd give me a whole 17 days to turn this place around." My company is broke. Even if I wanted to higher you, I couldn't pay. His erection was standing up upright to his body from its nest of curls. She leaned forward, flicked her tongue across the head, and he groaned. She moved her mouth down until her lips softly brushed again his ball-sac. She inhaled the musky scent, drew one into her mouth, sucked it, and then did the other one. She moved her lips up and down the shaft, taking her time, teasing and tasting him. She licked a few drops of milky fluid at the tip of his cock, humming with delight, and swallowed.