"Don't talk that way. The ambulance is on its way."Her hand reached out to grip my tie. Her body was frail and her lips quivered but there was no mist...ake about her request. I looked into her eyes and nodded. "I'll see to everything," I conceded."Tell the kids the truth." She had released her hold on my tie but not her hold on me. I knew I would feel her hand there every time I wore a tie for the rest of my life."I will not," I declared, thinking how ridiculous her request was."Tell them; make. My Uncle,Mahesh was a manager in a private company and his wife,my aunty Geetha was a house wife.Geetha aunty was a beautiful women (35 yrs) with fair color and an amazing body structure.She had a firm and beautiful breast which had always watered my mouth.Her ass was such a beautiful and round one that any one would love to have a look at it. I reached their house at Saturday early in the morning and we started our journey at 8 o’clock in Uncle’s newly bought Tata Safari.Me and their little. . Derek did something..." she said uncertainly. "He just didn't feel like it." Lissie said from the other side of Rose, "He only comes out half the time anyway. On a side note; how drunk is your sister right now?" I laughed, and Rose giggled. She'd had more to drink than I thought she would, and I was glad it apparently was something worth commenting on, so probably not normal.I wanted to say something to Lissie, maybe to thank her for being cool with me, but I caught myself. What, was I. 'Yes, because you would have to give change' the little voice in my head piped up and I closed my eyes. How could he want me – again?Suddenly I felt his warm hand on my leg and flinched. He kept it there, pressed my thigh for a moment. “I like you. You choose. Now, later, whenever, never. But I want to be honest with you. I would love to feel you again, fuck you senseless. Now, later and whenever.”No never. My mouth felt dry and I liked my lips. This was the hardest way to lose a friend. But.