Aisa hi kuchh mujhe pata laga apni bade bhai ki shaadi par mere bade bhai ki marriage goa mumbai m pakki hui thi aur shaadi k liye hum sabko wahin jan... tha. Main bohot khush tha iss baat ko soch kar ki shaadi mein mumbai ki tot ladkiyan dekhne ko milengi. Jab mera parivaar mumbai pohoncha to ladki walon ki taraf se zor shor se welcome huya. Unke ghar ki saari ladkiyan ayi thi jeans, kurti, pajami mein unme maine notice kiya, ek ladki kaafi peeche khadi thi. Thoda pooch taach k baad ye pata. He couldn’t take his eyes off my tits as I bent down and kissed him on the mouth, my probing tongue pushing between his lips. He caught on quick, and my tongue explored his while my hands grasped his hardening cock through his jeans and quickly pulled his zipper down. The kid’s cock popped out of his shorts; it was huge and I wanted it bad. I dropped to my knees and sucked his enormous salty tasting boner expertly into my warm, soft mouth, swirling the sensitive tip with my tongue as I applied. ..” How the hell am I going to answer that? “I guess ... um ... Don’t give up on each other. Peyton brought something special to each of our lives. But you each bring something special to the others, too. I guess, don’t try to substitute one of you for the kind of things Peyton did, but learn what you each have to offer. Dance at Joyce and Lisa’s house. Watch sports at Barb and Donnie’s house. Play games at Richard’s house. Whatever you each bring to the others, do that and depend on one. If you could see him, you would say, Christ, look at the poor ugly man. Pity the woman that marries him." Ruthie, if you could see, you would say I was a perfect picture of," I paused and then continued, "my mother."Ruthie was smiling at our banter. We needed something light to take our minds off where we were heading. I pulled my car right in behind the hearse. The doors to the church were closed, but a funeral attendant was there to open them as the mourners came in.I took Mom's arm while.