She made her new friends and he made his, their paths drifted apart and they both considered it part of growing up. Over the years, whenever they happ...ned to run into each other, they spoke and reminisced and felt good for a while. As their lives moved on and became complicated they saw less and less of each other. However, their mothers remained close and shared many stories about the lives of their children. It soon became clear that they were both in relationships that were eating them alive. ”Dave helped her move box after box, and bag after bag of clothes carefully as she handed them to him. He created a neat pile about ten feet away. Finally, there was enough room to fold up the floor of the SUV’s rear and get to the spare.The miniature spare tire was also flat, although it looked as though it had never been used. Over time, the air has escaped.Dave said, “This is just out of air after all these years. How old is the car?”The woman choked up and started to sob, “It’s eight years. I completely forgot it was my birthday. How I forgot I'll never know. 'I'm twenty-five today, a whole quarter of a century old. It sure sounds old when you say it like that,' I think to myself. I open the cards, they're from friends and family. I set them up on my living room window ledge, making them look pretty. Charlie walks into the living room. He's dressed in dark, worn, blue jeans, wearing no top or socks. His hair is a mess, I love this look on him, so sexy. He has a sexy muscular body. His fingers across her white tummy. She watched as his long black cock beat in and out of her tight body with hunger and lust. She could feel the length inside her. She wondered how deep he was inside of her, until she realized she COULD see. He was fucking her with such intensity she could see a little push of his cock from inside her on her belly. She watched for transfixed bliss at the tiny bubble of skin push upwards when Brandon was fully inside of her. He had never fucked her that deep.