We’ve known one another nearly our whole lives and never sat like this, but somehow it feels as old and comfortable as time itself. His arm wasn’t...so strong then though, I remembered–not so well-muscled and manly as it was now. I used to look upon that arm as one to love and protect–not one to look to for love and protection. Yet now…I looked up into his face, into those ever-changing hazel eyes, and I saw that the boy I loved had become a man. The soft edges had hardened, the jawline had. . I used to almost cum when he pronounced us man and wife. I've jilled-off for the past 5 years ... always to you. When you'd come home and hug me or kiss my forehead ... it was all I could do not to rip off my panties and show you how I really felt. You could just look at me and I'd get soaked. There were days, days when I knew you were going to be around, that I didn't even bother to wear panties because I figured what's the use ... I'm just going to be changing them over and over again.". Disgusted, he took a step backwards, eyes focusing on the woman Ariel had called one of her best girls for five years now. ‘I want answers Gianna, right now.’ Eric took her in, confusion and anger rapidly multiplying in his mind. His face was perfectly straight however, betraying none of the emotions he felt inside. She was an Italian/Samoan beauty queen, and had gotten as far as Ms. World last year. Gianna’s pageant career had shuddered to a halt amid allegations that she had put in overtime. “I don’t know if I could stand not being blonde, though! I’ll see you in the morning, Sugar. I need to get my beauty sleep.” She kissed me on the cheek and headed out the door.Maizie stood in front of Dag’s chair and whined until I sat in it. Then she hopped up in my lap and started licking my face. It was so sweet I cried and, of course, Maizie licked all the tears away. I can see why Dag liked this chair so much. It just makes the day melt away. I fell asleep in the chair with Maizie in my.