Escribí este relato pensando en que les agradaría leerlo, sucedió hace tiempo, y aun la recuerdo con agrado de como sucedió aquella mi primer expe...iencia, con un hombre amigo de mi padre. Víctor siempre fue amigo de mi padre, así que lo conocí en casa desde que tengo uso de razón. De carácter jovial, alegre, simpático, siempre amable conmigo, soltero empedernido, tocaba la guitarra, le gustaba cantar, bien entonado, ocurrente, todo un tipo, en ese tiempo de unos 35 años, de cuerpo se veía bien,. Others definitely aren’t.Larry clearly had a more voyeuristic palette and Mum seemed palpably amenable to nourishing it heartily. It was oddly captivating watching the two of them laughing and frolicking as she shimmied out of her jeans, unbuttoned her blouse, and then slid her bra elegantly off her shoulders until she lay on her elbows in nothing but her knickers. Was this really the same woman who wore a pinny in the kitchen and brought dad his t.v. dinner on a tray?I smirked to myself. But. “That is twice now, that Dann has saved my son’s life,” said the tall black man. “I fear that Rand will never be able to repay that debt.” He put his hand on Seth’s shoulder, “And I know that neither Jona nor I will be able to do so either. I know that he will wish he could journey with your son.”“I am sure that there is no debt incurred, my friend.” Seth stood again, “but from what I am given to understand, there is no time left to them to wait for healing.”Both men turned at the now-familiar. "That is a smile I would do anything for" I told myself as I sat down, this time on the patio loveseat next to her chair."What shall we drink to?" I asked."Hmmmm, how about new friends?" Agreed" I said, looking into her eyes as we touched rims and each took a sip. Not a big wine cooler person normally, I have to admit, this did seem to be the right drink for the occasion. And this was much better then most of the "wine soda" that I have had in the past.We quietly talked, and she told me about.