"Nothing would makeme happier than seeing two of my good friends dating. I'm just glad youstopped trying to be a drunk party girl. Because that Chriss... from Fridaynight. Is not you." Ron. I don't deserve you as a best friend," I said."Well just lose touch after high school," he said."Lose touch? I expect to stay in touch for the next 20 years. I expectyou'll invite me to your wedding. That you'll make me one of yourgroomsmen... or grooms-maid? grooms-lady? And I'll invite you to MYwedding.. By now, Gus and I could do no wrong. We Had A Son!I'll never forget our flight home. Mother-in-Law, Big Brothers, Both Sisters, all the Nieces, even some Uncles and Aunts saw us off. Not the first one begged me to take care of Gus, as they knew that was a given. They loved, and trusted me completely. Even though we divorced, after 21 years, that trust and faith was never broken.After a grueling flight, through an Alaskan Airport that had been badly damaged by the 1964 earthquake, we finally. She was a nice enough girl besides her horrible taste in men. She was completely devouted to Bill while he was out partying and hooking up with any willing female. She was tall and thin, with long dark hair and a tanned even complexion. She had large brown eyes with heavy lashes and full red lips that always seemed to promise some sort of sensual pleasure. She stood there looking at me her pretty face a mask of fear as I looked her over. The top three buttons of her shirt were undone, teasingly. Her legs encased in black stockings and suspenders. It was her bare pussy that excited him most as he realised that soon his hard cock would be deep inside her. He received the last pic as the train drew into the station, her fingers held her pussy open as if inviting him into her. His cock was throbbing as the train halted. He had never wanted anyone as badly as he wanted Emma now. _____________________________________________________________ The train was drawing into the station. This was.