As we were watching the game, my friend Cher pointed out that the football player has a big bulge. I was like, ‘Heck yea, white people have big peni...es.’ We kept talking about penises while my wife was playing with her phone. As we talked and talked, i got a little hornier. I don’t know why, but penis really got me hard. I tried to adjust my penis so it is not point up. Then my wife pulled out her phone and said ‘Why are you two so gay and talking about penis?’ She showed us the Hmong porn on. I told Nila apu that we would sleep that night like husband and wife and she agreed with a smile.I went to bathroom and took a shower. I also applied some deodorant on my body and I was ready to meet my bride! She was waiting and asked why I was so late. I told her that the whole night was in front of us. Nila apu requested me to put off the light but I wanted to keep the light as I wanted to see her.We were lying side by side and were gossiping about various things. She was caressing my chest. I’m just lucky I had happened to attend that week with my friend. He was able to introduce me to Lauren. I probably made a fool of myself that day, struck by her deep, blue eyes into a dumb silence, but I recovered, eventually, and even made a good enough impression for her to exchange numbers with me.We became fast friends. Talking to her during the day, sending little digital messages back and forth that straddled the line of propriety, it made my heart race in a way that it hadn’t since the. " That boy loves you as my Bernard loved me. Love like that should be cherished, not thrown away." She pulls out a pale-blue handkerchief and dabs at her eyes. Shit, I wipe my own eyes with my fingers. “He hurt me, Aunt Iris. When he left…” The memory swirls painfully in my heart.“He was always coming back for you, Sweetheart,” she soothes, shuffling over to me and taking my hands in hers.I feel my bottom lip tremble, then it spreads to my chin. “He broke my heart.”"Enough now, Kiera,” she.