I was on Facebook, and I see this status update from “The Sweetheart”:
“My bestie is getting married! We weren’t in high school anymore. Indian porn Leave it to you to be blunt. Shit. I’m just wondering why you told me, really,” I said. There was no use in lying. ***
A few years later… Yes, I did,” I said, chuckling. Innocent yet cute,” I said simply, barely getting words to describe her underwear that she willingly exposed to me. “Chad, you want to see my panties?”
I looked at her, taken aback. I mean, look at me,” Ashley said pointing to her body. “Oops. “Oops. “Yes, in poems,” I said simply. I checked it out. We looked at each other. “At least you told the truth. She silenced me. “Don’t stop,” she softly said. This is nothing. This is nothing. I sucked on her hard, perky nipples. It stayed in my thoughts and dreams for a long time. “Ah!” She exclaimed, partially in pain, partially in ecstasy. “Always.”
“Chad, just between us, did you write about me?” She tilted her head.
