” I said and hoping she remember.“Huh,...? What’s that? She asked.“Remember, you said that you will let me see your pussy next time but we hav...n’t played that way yet.” I told her with a bit of hesitation. “That’s it? I will actually show you more than you expect.”She said as she take my hand and lead me to their parents room. Nobody was there and her mom was downstairs. She open a cabinet and open the big drawer. She put her hand under the cloths and pull out a playboy magazine own by her. Bad comedy. Kids movie. Boring,” he listed dismissively.Lottie waved her glass of wine. “My kingdom for some porn!”As Vanessa covered her eyes in embarrassment, Jake’s dimpled chin dropped.“What?” Lottie grinned, amused with herself. “You two boys not of legal age to watch porn?”Devante cleared his throat. “Well, if anyone knows where they stash those, I’m game.”Lottie regarded Vanessa.“What?” Vanessa asked.“You’ve been here often enough before,” Lottie said, bobbing her blonde brows and. My dad Conor was a 45-year-old Irish immigrant with darkish brown hair. He was lucky enough to get accepted on a university on California early in live. He moved to California to study and then immediately got lucky again, scoring a great job on a national law firm. My mom was one of his secretaries, who had to be barely 18 at the time. I don’t know much about her, only that I have her blonde hair and blue eyes. He was a hard worker and family man, always making sure I had everything I needed. 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 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.