She had long blonde hair and the prettiest blue eyes he had ever seen. They would sparkle when she laughed. She laughed a lot and he imagined that was...what it was like for angels to sing. Her perfectly defined lips were soft and red. He had kissed her once, on last Valentine's Day, when she dared him, and he still remembered the softness of her lips on his.Cindy was a bit of an athlete and had the slender, hard body of a serious runner. Her breasts were rather small. She once confided to him. Angel then took the baggage cart to the back and loaded our luggage into the trunk. Bryan and I climbed into the back of the limo and took in the large and spacious leather bound space. Very swanky. Angel popped his head in after closing the trunk. "O.K. Mr. Thompson, I will now be taking you to the hotel." Angel said with a friendly smile. Suddenly, Bryan piped up. "Dad, can I sit up front with Angel?" He said with a hopeful look. Bryan called me dad again! "Do you mind Angel?" I asked the. . Fir kya tha . Mene jhatt se uske shirt ke button open kre or use boobs ko sehlane lga.. Bahut mst or soft the.. Fir mene uske boobs ko muh me liya to vo mst ho gyi.. Or mera muh apne boobs pr dabane lgi.. Mekko bhi maza araha tha.. Or m nappies bite krne lga… Bt bad luck ki tym ka pta hi ni chala or movie over ho gyi….Us din hum raat me first tym sex chat kri.. Usne bataya ki uske parents dono job krte h.. Bs bhai ghar me rehta h bt uska bhai bhi 1week ke liye kahi jaa raha h. . So hum baaki. I walked home disheartened. I kept asking my peer about her. For four months she didn’t show. I eventually gave up. I didn’t know what county she lived in. She was definitely not attending my school as there was no veterinary degree offered. But if there had been and she was, I would’ve tracked down her building and studied between classes outside her classroom, for the chance to talk to her before and after class. By the fourth month, I was crossing the street, returning from writing. Just as.