Wo kai bar hamare ghar ati thi me uski badi gand aur boobs ko dekhta tha muje use masalne ka man hota tha.Ak bar mummy be uske ghar nimbu lene k liye ...bheja meme uske door no nok kiya to wo ayi . Me to usko dekhkar heran ho gays. Wo nahakar hi ayi thi aur sirf uska badan towel as dhaaka tha. Wo bahut hi sexy lag rahi thi. Me andar gaya. wo nimbu lene k liye kitchen me gai me piche we Uski gand ko dekhta raha aur maje lene laga. wo wapus ayi aur nimbu diye mene nazre zzuka di mene janbuchkar. ''I know. He's using that as an excuse to delay proceedings. Are you sure you can't have a word in his ear, Jerry?''He's not my client any more, Matt. Even Maurice has fallen out with him. I told you Maurice was only friends with his money.''Never mind, it was worth a try. Actually, the wedding is one of the two reasons I called you.''Yeah?''Well, the thing is ... How do I put this? I need a best man. And you're still the best man I know. What d'you say?''Matt, I'd be honoured. But are. Let go of the personal differences. Don’t think of greed or money. Forget about religion for a moment. What do we have? Us. What do we need to always come back to? Us. Every decision that a person makes ultimately comes down to him. No one can make you do anything you don’t want to do (with the exception of death, of course). What we do as individuals always comes back to the individual. It’s a big circle with short little stops on the way. It keeps things interestingly cyclical. . It would make a pleasant surprise. I paid for the roses and finished my inevitable journey home. I was more than a little surprised when I saw my best friend’s car sitting on the opposite side of the parking lot of the apartment complex where I lived (my friend’s car was an unmistakable eyesore: a powder-blue sedan with rust pots just above the rear passenger tire that looked very much like the Hawaiian Islands. You couldn’t mistake it). He thought he was being clever and discrete by parking.