(my parents have been divorced since i was 10).Growing up i started seeing her as some kind of prize, an object of desire.They where good friends but...he couldn't have her.When i was like 18 we talked quite open and he told me quite honest how much he liked her.When i was about 20 i just had my first little apartment and ran in to Otillia on the street, i told her about it and she said she'd like to see it, so i said yeah and took her home. When i showed her the terrace she looked down from the. She laid on the towel and reached up for him. He knelt between her legs, she raised them for him and spread them, holding them to her chest with her hands. Her breast barely moved, they stood against her chest, the two tender pink nipples waiting for his lips to give them comfort.He gazed for a moment at her womb. It lay there before his eyes like a hungry cat waiting to be fed. Her tight labia already spread from the parting of her legs. He noticed standing erect, wet and pink a small. She shaked her head a few times. then slowly it started to turn to nods. She didn't like pleased at first but the other two seemed to convince her.She turned to me."They have offered to have you stay in one of the beds. They say you look like a real gentleman, a Japanese." When she said the last words she looked back at the girls. They nodded. "Happen in Vegas, stay in Vegas." one said with a smile on her face.I was to tired to argue. I only needed a bath and a bed this night. What would happen. I was not exactly the warrior type."I'm about to go to the manager and have you fired," Marjorie threatened, interrupting my wool-gathering."What the heck are you talking about, Miss?" I guess I'm dense but women have always been a mystery to me."Shut the hell up, bitch!" Marjorie yelled."You still haven't figured it out?" Sarah looked disgusted with me. "She's going to dump you tonight, probably for Lenny sitting over there at the near end of the bar. They've been making eye contact with each.