I reckoned she must be fifteen or sixteen. ass porn That was followed by the inevitable observation: “It’ll be you two getting married next.”
We both cringed. Grandad was buzzing around like a bee, busily making sure everyone had a drink in hand, the bottle of lager passed my way gratefully received in the wake of the hot sticky journey. With little warning of what was to come I came. Before leaving, I’d managed to talk Lisa into spending it together ‘as a couple’ as I had no wish to put a dampener on Jane’s joyful occasion with our bad news. —
The summer of my thirteenth year, fifteen years before, mum and dad packed me off to the grandparents so that they could embark upon an ‘adult’ holiday with Jane’s parents. Glancing over her shoulder at the calendar on the kitchen wall, I admitted having forgotten about it. I shuddered in anticipation and wonder at the sight. The trouble was, eight years of living in one another’s pockets had taken a heavy toll and there was nowhere left for the relationship to go.
