I still love you Sunny!! One afternoon, Sunny called and told me she was going to be in the neighborhood and was hoping to see me. I suggested we have...lunch. We met at the restaurant and spent a pleasant hour talking about people we both knew and what was going on in the old hometown. Sunny was her usual animated self. Time spent with Sunny never resulted in solving any of the world’s problems, but it sure was a pleasant respite from the serious side of life. Sunny had a way of giving you a two. Lakin main use or tadpana chahta tha.ab main apne lund ko uski chut ki dewaron pe ragadne laga.5min bad wo fir mujhse lund ki duhai mangne lagi.lakin maine ek na suni or kaha tumne mujhe25 saal tadpaya hi ab tum 25 min nahi tadap sakti.laklin wo gusse main akar mare upar chad gai.or mara land apni chut main laga liya or dhire dhire ander dalne lagi.lakin mara land bahut bada tha use bahut dard ho raha tha lakin wo lund chodne ko tyar nahi thi.phir maine ek jor ka jhtka neeche diya or pora lund. “Once he calms down, things will go back to normal.”“No they won’t,” I told her softly. “He asked you to choose between him and me and you chose. You must really love him a lot.” I got up and left the table. I went to the bedroom I’d shared with her and started packing. I’d call Otto tomorrow and get the equipment out of here soonest.She followed me and started trying to press the point. “Really, John! It’s not forever. It’s just ... he was mad today.”“It’s cool, Barb,” I said woodenly. I. One of her girlfriends challenged her to do something about it. Steph asked what she should do. The suggestion was that she should do something he would hate. The discussion centred on either a body piercing or a tattoo, two things Phil hated. Steph was tipsy enough to actually think about it. The girls egged her on and she finally relented and promised that she would do something. With that the talk moved on to other things that five middle-aged woman talked about when having a few wines. The.