Billy my best friend, Mary and I were born a month and a haft apart. Billy was the oldest by three weeks, Mary was next then three weeks later I was b...rn. I lived in the corner house on our street, Billy lived two houses down and in between us livedMary. See what I mean, she was always between us."I looked around the table and the ones that smiled were Amy and Jill who took my stopping as an invite to scoot a little closer."Our parents were friends before we came along so even as babies we were. My hand explored her side — caressing her waist and hip; I just love that curve — and found the spot at the top of her buttocks that always gets a sigh. I could feel the tension leaving her. Keeping the contact I moved my hand up to her breast; the feel of it triggered a memory, and I smiled."What?" She stiffened slightly"I remembered the day when you took my hand and slid it under your top, and I touched your breast for the first time. It's so beautiful, still."She relaxed again as I thumbed. Thodi der me sone k acting karme laga to wo bhi wahi let gayee or so gayee mai to usk sone ka wait kar raha tha maine usko peeche se baho me bhar liya ab mera lund uski gaand par takra raha tha maine dheere se apne lund ko uski gaand ki darar me fit kiya or kask bheech liya or hath aage le jakar usk boobs dabane laga, phir mai uska mooh apni taraf dheere se kar liya or uske hotho par apne hith rakh diye or apna payjama khol k lund nikaal liya or usk hath me pdheere se apna lund pakda diya to wo. Soon, despite the sheltering trees, we became cold and weary. Finally, when Tse-ni-sa could walk no more, she told me to go on without her, for she knew she must die. But I picked her up and carried her, determined that we would live or die in each other’s arms, if that was what the Creator willed. And quite soon we came to the little cabin, and I carried her in and settled her on the bed, covered her with the blankets we had brought, and managed to get a fire started in the stone fireplace.