I wish I was that prettycheerleader in the picture, that I had a cute boyfriend who would hold myhand when we walk down the hall, give me kisses, be m... date to the schooldance and just see me and like me for the girl I really am."Mom swiped through the pictures, her expression was kind of disbelief thatthe girl in them was really me. When she was done she smiled as she handedme my phone back."Wow Andy you make a cute cheerleader, I really like how she did your hairand makeup too. I'm guessing. Another even heartier try was just as unsuccessful. Maybe the head nurse was right. Millie was too far gone, and there were so many more reachable ones to visit that night. Past experience had taught me that I could not get to all of them, no matter how hard I tried. Somehow the spirit of a thousand Santas compelled me to persevere, and kneel at Millie’s feet. Taking her frail hand in mine, and looking her straight into the eye, I said, ‘Millie, Santa has come all the way from the North Pole. Woh aake mere sath baith gayi.Priya: Khub maze kiye tune weekend mein kamine. Kitni baar choda is randi Swati ko? Main: Arre guess ho rahi hai kya? Tera hi to idea tha. 8-10 baar choda hoga usse. Waise haan randi to woh hai.Priya: Pata tha waise ho harkate kiya hoga usne.Main: Waise tera plan samajh mein nahi aaya. Yeh Swati ke sath kya karna chahti hai tu?Priya: Dekh Raghu, mujhe open relationship chahiye. Ek hi aadmi ke sath puri zindagi mujhse nahi ho payega. Maine tujhe Swati ko chodne ko. Yeah, the name’s meant to imply that she tastes like bread or cakes from Heaven or something. Yes, before You ask, she’s queened me before and I hope to, well, You, that she does so again!” Becky confessed, feeling guilty that she’d forgotten her best friend from college in all of this mess.“Hey, things happen, people get distracted, think nothing of it. I imagine that she’ll understand,” I chuckled as I continued fucking Sarai’s sweet ass.“If she gets a taste of You, Lord, she’ll be so.