Miranda knelt down as well, and picked up the remains of a yellow rose. "An apology, I suppose," she pondered quietly."He came to apologies," Misty st...ted, her eyes unfocused and filling with tears, "But when he didn't find me, he freaked out and trashed the place..."She stood up and stepped farther into the room, absentmindedly hanging up the phone. "Misty," Miranda called after her, carefully stepping over bits of broken furniture and moving to stand beside Misty as she stared down at the. Cindy wrote me a goodbye letter and in it she gave me full ownership of the cuda, she said she wanted to give me a present every teenage boy wants, his first car. The truth was she gave me a better present than that car, she gave me herself. I still own the cuda to this day and have restored it twice, it is worth over a million dollars, but to me it is priceless, I learned all about girls in it from a wonderful girl. My Sisters Best Friend Final Chapter Fast forward about thirty years, I am. “YES!" Jen smiled.She pulled on her dress and went back to the bathroom to start the scene over again.This time, their kisses were very hot and I could see their tongues tasting each other and I had to adjust my position more than once as his hands caressed her ass.The dress came off and I could see the outline of her nipples pushing through the thin lace fabric of her bra. His hands were squeezing the cheeks of her firm ass as they kissed. Then he lifted her to the bed and pulled off his pants. His first Playboy. Man, he hadn’t seen any porn since the accident. His groin was all mechanical, as was most of his brain, so he simply didn’t have sexual urges anymore. Of course he had software modules to simulate teenage male behavior in the presence of a nice piece of ass, but he tended not to use it very often and only did so on occasion to seem more human. But he did still have his memories. He remembered how horny he had been able to feel, he remembered lusting for female flesh. But.