That favorite little friend that gets forgotten. The innocent little smiles that are replaced by facts and knowledge of what the real world is. Everyd...y we go through life thinking these very things and never act upon them. We forge new friends whose only goal is to make money. The games we used to play are replaced with reports and credit card bills. What life is this that we have reduced ourselves to? Why do we not act upon those childhood memories that used to fill our very minds? My life. We don’t technically live together, but we have sleepovers most nights. We are amazing together, in every way. I could feel something inside of me getting all warm and fuzzy. Then it hit me, I realized that this is what it is like to find “the one”. A tear formed in my eyes and my throat thickened with emotion. But I just lay there and enjoy this epiphany. As I compose myself, I gather my senses and focus back on her. “I love this movie” she says. “It is so romantic and heroic. I am glad you. It hung over to the left, still covered in her sweet ass and pussy juices from their earlier romp. She sighed, you cant tell me youre done quite yet… now its my turn to play! He gave her a bewildered look as she fumbled in the nightstand drawer beside her. She pulled out a pair of pink, fuzzy handcuffs. I know you just spent some time in these, but if youll let me put them on you, you wont regret it. He frowned reluctantly and stuck out his wrists. It wasnt the time he spent in cuffs that. I wanted to last longer and enjoy this moment. I pulled her towards me and we were now lying together in spooning position. I was kissing her neck, ears and back. I whispered "Mom, you were having it your way. Now it's my turn to do it the way I want." Sangeeta (smiling mischievously) "would you tell me what's on your mind? "Mom, I want a new hole tonight". With this I brought my hand on her ass and tried pushing my finger in her ass hole. She pushed my hand back and gave me a stern look..