" You couldn't be if you tried," Abel said. "You're incredible. And anyone who makes you feel like anything less doesn't deserve any part of you."Summ...er leaned her head tentatively against his shoulder."I'd rather tell him in person," she said eventually. "We've been together so many years, I think I owe him that much."She felt Abel sigh."Whatever you think is right," he said. "I can't really say I'm impartial on the issue."She bit her lip. "And why's that?"Mostly because I want to fuck you. Don just ripped his paper without trying to preserve it. Sian carefully slit the tape with one of her nails, and then carefully took off the paper and folded it up. When they opened the box, each one of them found a locket on a chain. Don’s was very angular and thin, with a fairly thick chain. Bridget’s was round and adorned with small circular engravings. Sian realized before Don did that they opened and she pushed in the clasp. Inside was a picture of her with Bridget. It had been taken at. Playing video games with my younger cousin drinking doctor pepper and eating tweenkies. Not the highlight of the evening. It was during the forth Dr. Pepper and probably the fifth tweenkie I heard muffled voices in the next room. Joey's room. My older cousin, long graduated from high school with an extended stay at his mother's house. A slacker he was, but for all the laying about during the day he had an active social life. A social life that would lead him to his wife Lana. If anything could. Ek hath se boob masal raha tha.kuchh der ye chalta raha.ab main bilkul uske uper aa gya.uske boob mere sine se lag rahe the.bahut maza aa raha tha.maza lgatar badhta hi ja raha tha.Geeta-mere boob tum ko pasand aa gaye.inke pichhe hi pade ho.Ab maine boob ko chusna shuru kr diya.kabhi sara boob muh mein lene ki koshish karta kabhi side se chusta kabhi nipple muh mein leta.dono boob mein bada maza tha.chut ki taraf jane ka man hi nahi kr raha tha.geeta baar baar siskiya le le kr mera hosla badha.