I only stopped because I was scared she would die on the hump. She lived to 93 and was my friend. Small Women about 115 soaking wet. She was boney and...sagged but she had good sex not used that much. In the 30"s she had gotten married and he had a stroke about 6 months into the marriage and he recovered some but would not fuck her often and when he did it was his rocks only.So she had a career. When he died she thought what little there was, was over. I came along doing some repair work and. . though there was very dim light as some bulb was out of order … but what if anyone of lying on the ground is awake. Soon the train stopped at small station. Some tea vendors were shouting I heard kusum asking someone if they want tea .. I heard the lady voice saying no to her and asking her to take one if she need. I knew she is taking excuse to come with me. Soon she came and seeing so many people lying close to toilet she looked at my face. I did not say anything .. just showed. Like Romeo and Juliet, Adam and Eve, or... other famous people who loved each other. She was his destiny, she just knew it! She clutched her book tightly as her and her father left the store. Jack was going to be at the party... should she tell him how she felt? That she loved him? She opened her new book to the first empty page. She eagerly wrote her name in the "if lost, return to: _" section, and began to write on the first page."I pray that I Jack will love me and be my boyfriend."Amber. They parked on the street and knocked on the front door.The husband answered, but Charlie only had eyes for Miri. She had changed and looked amazing. Without a word, Miri took Charlie’s hand and took her upstairs. Neither of them had even a backward glance for Marisol or her husband.At the top of the stairs, Charlie turned Miri toward her and looked in her eyes. She didn’t know what Miri was thinking, but she couldn’t help herself. She kissed her. Miri pressed against her like she was born to.