My dad's best friend

***"In the spiritual path, just like in the dance of Shiva and Sati, your partner is your teacher, and love is your highest learning."***

That afternoon that we moved from the city, the rain began to fall lightly from early at dawn, my mother was very excited. For her this process was a relief to start a new life again. One part of me was happy that I would be living with my best friend Jessica, but the changes always made me feel off, afraid that the feeling of happiness, comfort and peace that I felt right now would disappear.

- Are you excited? – Asks my mother while She drives.

- Mother, Can I read my favorite book in silent please? – I asked her seating next to her into the car.

She continues talking about how exciting is going to be a new beginning in a new town.

- Come on Vic, you will live next to Jessica, your best friend. That should make you happier. – Says her mother as holds the steering wheel of the car with both hands and drives along the driveway.

- I am happy, but now, I want to keep reading my book, thank you.

As soon as we moved into the new town, I left the boxes in my new bedroom and I call my best friend Jessica.

- Oh my God, you have to tell me everything. How was your first impression staring the mountains? Do you like the weather, tomorrow morning you can come to my place and we will spent the whole morning in the pool.

- Hi Jess – I answer smiling, Jess is always so expressive and enthusiastic. – Great, swimming sounds fun.

Next day, Jess and I spend the afternoon swimming in the pool, Jess's house is a luxurious mansion that makes my experience joy and excitement every time I visit Jess place, She is definitely my best friend in the world. We both spend the afternoon swimming and laughing. Jess's body covered in a tiny electric blue bikini dives into the water, I smile and swims towards the float, coming out of the water, I rest and lie on top of a huge floating swan.

I feel the connection with nature, water and calm peaceful morning, my body lies in the light sun, which is hidden by clouds. The morning is warm and sunny but not hot. I close my eyes feeling the sunlight lightly cover my slender body. All my friend, including Jess, always tell me that I have a super model body, my legs are long and my muscles are well defined, my abdomen looks like it was sculpted from clay. I like to training by myself.

I have side abs and a tiny wasp waist, my breasts are rough and firm and have a size proportional to the models in underwear, and I have to admit that I have a pretty face, it looks like the Venus De Nile face, delicate and sensual, my lips are sweet and seductive and my nose is small and outlined. I must to say my beauty is completely genetic; my mother is Polish and my father American.

My father had passed away a couple of years ago, and only last summer mom and I decided to sell the apartment in New York and move to a quieter place. The city where we now live is calmer, surrounded by nature, the weather is great, and I love living in the same city as my best friend lives.

Jess and I met at a summer camp in Los Angeles, California. Since then it was an interruptible ritual to meet again every summer, we were the best friends since the first moment, and spending time every year together make our friendship stronger, both away from home, made them long to always see each other and tell each other everything that happened in our lives when we were apart.