The proficient memory board of life are from those unexpected moments when a friendly relationship with a little girl develops into something unbelievably acute, culminates in the strong-arm, and then maintains that pleasant level for a couple of year until you both move on. The memories last forever, and you always have that special gleam in your memory about the beauty of it. virtually people have those memories -- or at to the lowest degree I hope they do. It 's an amazing thing.

In my case, though, it happened with my sister.

The summer before my senior yr in mellow school day my parents took Karen, myself, and a admirer of hers, Lisa on a tripper to Cozumel, Mexico for a ten days. My parents are fairly well-off, not extravagantly wealthy but doing well enough to yield periodic luxuries. Karen was almost 16 and had developed into a gorgeous young woman. Her arms were long and almost lean, but her consistency was curvaceous and toned. She had long amber hair and this amazing jape that made her entire face light up. I knew that she was beautiful, both inside and out, but my feelings towards her were not consciously sexual. Instead it was Thomas More of a unruffled pride in the intelligent, happy, and beautiful Pres Young cleaning woman she was becoming.

We had been at the resort in Cozumel a few sidereal day when our parents decided to go in to town for the day to shop, eat, and basically get some mom-and-dad alone metre. We were all old enough and responsible enough that they were comfortable leaving us alone at the resort hotel for the day. And honestly I wonder if they suspected something might go on and just did n't deal all that much. Our parents had always made sure we were well-educated about human sexuality, and figured that was ameliorate than us getting bored and getting in worry in a more public way.

They knew it was our vacation too, after all. And I 'm pretty sure they also had wild adventures when they were our age.

So the parents headed into township early in the morning. We all woke up about an hour after they left and put on our uniforms for the trip, which in our cases happened to be bathing suits. Karen looked vex. She wore a lime common Bikini that was just *this* side of being too small. farseeing hours beachside had caused her to get a neat tan that made her cheeks flower red whenever she would laugh. Lisa wore a two-piece that was about the same size as Karenic 's but solid T. H. White, contrasting nicely with her nighttime, long, slick brown hair.

Before the trip Lisa and I had this human relationship that bordered just this English of being confrontational. She was hot, but came across a being slightly chesty. Further, she was my babe 's comfortably friend, so there was this mute convention that she was off-limits. In retrospect I think this came from my sister ; I think Karen was attracted to me on a forbidden level, but just could n't let herself let in it -- even to herself. So instead she sent off subtle clues of jealousy that became slightly more enounce whenever Lisa was around. You 're hypersensitive to those things about female child when you 're that age, so to reach for certain Karen knew that I got the substance I would jest around with Lisa in kind of a passive-aggressive way. Lisa would always return the favor.

But after we were all forced to be around each other for a couple of days the dynamics started to convert. There was an border to everything that was very pleasant and slow down. The biting comments stopped almost completely, and when they did crop up they were not as harsh. We just laughed, swam, and basically had a great meter with each early. And blaze, I was 17 and enjoyed every moment of being around them, watching them move and laugh.

We ate breakfast that aurora together, watched TV for a bit and headed to the pool. After a bit of haggling with the bartender, and with the help of some `` hey I 'm going to talk to you with my blazonry pushing my dumbbell together '' from Karen, we managed to to get served some mimosas. Since we were all lightweight it only took a few before we got a nice morning bombilation. After a piece we got bored and headed back to the hotel room. The girls wanted to check out the shops that were across the street, and did n't want to walk around in their bathing suits.

We got back to the Karen and Lisa went into the bath to change. I could hear them talking and giggling softly, but my eyes were focused on one thing of particular stake : they left the threshold exposed. After a couple of minutes I got up to go talk to them. Yes, they were in the bathroom, normally a private domain. But the door was open, and… there was something in the atmosphere. Something exciting. Something electric.

It just seemed like the ripe thing to do.

So I got to the lav doorway and opened my oral cavity to talk when I saw Karen standing there, doing something with her lash in the mirror. Topless. She turns to expect at me with a rebuff grin, one supercilium raised.

'' Uh, do you need something, Brian ? ``

'' No, I, uh, just wanted to see what you guys wanted to do later. '' Most brilliant comeback of all time.

'' Well, I do n't bonk Brian, did you have something in mind ? '' Lisa asked. She was sitting on the counter on the other position of Karen. She was also looking at me with a glow in her eye.

Something about their attitudes caused me to snap back into my typical self. I took a stance like a gunfighter and said in my best Texas drawl :

'' Well I dunno there little buckaroo, but I think this is a practiced place t'start ! '' With that I whipped the camera I bought for the trip out of my back pocket like it was a revolver and held it up in front of my typeface.

'' Brian ! '' They both screamed, laughing.

'' Brian, NO ! You ca n't do that ! ``, Karen said. But she did n't prompt to incubate herself and she certainly did n't look like she was n't having fun. `` I do n't require anything showing up on the Internet ! ``

'' So you do n't care if I take it though, right ? '' I thought.

I locked eyes with her and hesitated for a moment.

'' I tell you what, sis. We do this and you can have the computer memory scorecard when I 'm done. What you do after that is your business. ``

'' Oh my God, I ca n't consider you want to do that, '' she said.

So before she could say another Word of God I snapped a movie of her.

She 's standing there, laughing, one helping hand partially covering her sassing, her cheek boot. Her long pilus is still wet and golden-dark. And her boob are perfection like no plastic operating surgeon has ever been able to achieve : high, full, round. sun is coming in from the window to the rightfield of her, highlighting her hair's-breadth and her vivid green centre. She laughs. She glows.

beholding Karen like that caused a reaction in me that was deeply forcible and surprisingly emotional. I felt a love for her that took me completely by surprisal. What I wanted to do was to pick her up, take her into the chamber, lock the door, and completely have my way with her forever and ever, Lisa and social club be goddamned. It was passionateness, but passion based upon the friendship that we had developed and the love we had shared our whole liveliness.

This was all the more impressive because Lisa looked simply amazing as well and was only inches away from Karen. Her white two-piece top was holding up these magnificent bosom, smaller than Karen 's but no less gorgeous. She was wearing a green floral-print wrap, sitting on the replication with her stage crossed. The wrap fell open almost all the way to her hip, and the gist was aphrodisiacal than if she had had cipher on but her bikini bottoms. She was leaning back on her hands, the post causing her well-toned abs to show.

Even with that vision of beaut sitting a few feet away there was little room in my mind for anything other than the laughing, elfin face that I 'd known my whole life. I wanted to take her. *Now. *

But things were n't yet at that power point. All of a sudden I found myself painfully erect. I had n't even been aware of it happening. My dick was pointing straight up, held back by the facing of my swimming proboscis. I both did and did not hope that they could tell. They probably could.

Lisa looked up at me as I pointed the photographic camera at her.

'' So, Lisa, are you playing to ? ``

'' I do n't mean so, Brian. Whatever you do with your perv sis is your business ! '' Something in her face and the way she said it did n't quite cope with her news. Or maybe I was just being hopeful.

'' Oh come on, Lisa ! Do n't be such a prude ! ``, Karen said, surprising me a bit.

Lisa looked over at her. For a few s they exchanged gaze. Then Lisa started blushing deeply.

'' Oh here we go, '' I could n't facilitate but think.

She turned to face at me, reached around behind her neck opening, and started untying the Bikini string.

'' Wait, '' I said. `` Stop rightfield there. ``

She looked at me with a quizzical tone on her face. I held the photographic camera up and she seemed to interpret : her current pose was perfect. I snapped a motion-picture show of her, her big Brown eyes staring right at the camera, her manpower behind her neck. This caused her already perky boobs to rise even higher. Her retentive hair was held back in a ponytail, highlighting her slender neck.

'' Ok, go ahead, '' I said.

She paused for a arcsecond, then untied the string section to her top and tossed it aside.

'' Why do n't you stand up and run against the counter ? '' I asked.

'' Ok. ''

So she does. Whenever I run across the password `` statuesque '' I always think about Karen. But the Good Book `` voluptuous '' ... That describes Lisa perfectly. She was an inch or two shorter than Karenic, but had more curved shape in some very skillful places. Her hips were slightly wider, but her waist was about the same size.

I got a few to a greater extent pictures of her, suggesting poses. I then turned back to Karen and did the Lapp. We 're laughing and cutting up, they 're trying unsuccessfully to be all sober and sexy for the camera, all of this happening in this pleasantly cramped bathroom.

After about ten more minute of this Lisa says `` Ok, Brian. Now it 's your turn. ``

I feigned ignorance. `` What do you think ? ``

'' I think she means she wants to hire mental picture of you, dummy. ``

'' Oh, ok. '' I hand the camera over and expunge a pose.

'' Oh no, '' Lisa says. `` Not like that. You get to see us, we get to see you. ``

'' But I did n't get to see all of you ! '' I was enjoying the hell out of this, but was n't going to let them know that.

'' Come on, Brian, you show us yours and maybe we 'll show you ours, '' Lisa said.

So with that I untied the drawstring to my trunks, slid them down to priming coat, stepped out of them, and stood up straight.

'' Oh my God, '' Karenic said, staring heterosexual person at my cock. Now, I 'm no slouch in the peter section : 7 in from tip to ballock. So I tried not to grin like an half-wit at those Son, and managed to just gently smile. I was also very cognisant that my cock was standing at full tending, being admired by two topless teens.

Throb.

'' Mmmm ok, now pose ! '' Lisa ordered, and I did. She would suggest poses, then Karenic would, then Lisa again. The whole time I was painfully aware of how close they were to me.

After a few minutes Lisa lowered the camera.

'' Hey, why do n't you guys posture together ? You look so cute next to each early. ``

I could n't secernate if my mouth dried up or I started salivating. Either way, my heart was thumping in my breast so loudly I could hardly think.

Karen let out this embarrassed laugh and looked at me. I smiled, shrugged, and moved in closer to her.

We did some fairly innocuous poses, both of us pretending this was n't turning into something more. Then she turned around and I got behind her, my cock nestled in between her ass cheeks. I had my workforce around her shank, and could finger the tight muscles of her abdomen. And something else, as well : she was trembling.

That threw me for a grummet. There was no way in sin I would do anything to hurt this beautiful creature. So instead of grabbing her like instinct told me to I instead gently stroked her belly with my fingertips, then her back. She was still trembling but seemed to unbend somewhat. She bent over a picayune bit more and put her elbow on the countertop.

'' That feels skillful, '' she sighed.

I continued to lightly caress her back. She relaxed some more and then did something that almost made me descend right wing then and there : she pushed back at me and began slowly, very slowly, moving her ass up and down.

It was at this detail that Lisa put the camera down. My care had been focused like a optical maser on Karen and Lisa 's drive brought me out of it. She laid the television camera down on the comeback, looked directly into my eyes, and walked up succeeding to me. She put her hand on my lower back, and then just like that we were kissing.

There are two picture from that day that are embedded in my memory board like they had been burned there with a branding iron. The first of all was of Karenic 's lulu while she blushed and laughed as I took that outset picture of her. The second is of Lisa walking up to me before we kissed. She was topless, wearing nothing to a greater extent than her Bikini bum, a floral wrap, a beautiful tan, and a ponytail that went down below her berm steel. I 'll never forget the way she looked as she moved, graceful and determined.

I let go of Karen and turned my attention to Lisa. She put her limb around my neck and pressed her breasts against my lower pectus, her belly mashing my cock against my abs. We kissed deeply for a moment before I heard Karenic move. I broke the kiss, turned to Karen, and leaned into her ear.

'' I am going to kiss you now, '' I whispered.

And I did, and… Wow. We could have powered a small city with that kiss. At first it was probationary, then it grew in strength and volume. Our lingua battled and she let out this girlish groan that was so sexy I almost lost it then and there.

She draped her coat of arms around my neck and pulled me in close. I lifted her up onto the countertop and pulled her to me, her breasts crushed against my chest. My kisses moved to her neck, at which breaker point she looked at Lisa who obligingly moved in. They exchanged a kiss while I moved my hands to Karen 's magnificent tits.

She was n't trembling any more.

'' So cause you guy done this before ? '' I ask.

'' Not with you ! '' Lisa exclaimed.

'' Good enough, '' I thought.

Karenic 's right titty was now pressed against Lisa 's allow one, nipples touching. I leaned down between them and begin flicking my clapper over both nipples. They both let out small groan and front down at me. I looked back up and grinned, my glossa sticking out.

It really does n't get any better than that.

I kissed my way back up, this meter to Lisa 's neck opening.

Then I nearly jumped out of my skin as I felt a mitt lightly extend to my incredibly raw shaft. They both felt me jump and everything stopped for a moment as we shared a uneasy chuckle.

It was Karen 's mitt. My sister 's handwriting. And I was well-chosen for it.

Slowly she started to act it up and down. I moved my mitt up each of their intimate second joint and began rubbing the mounds underneath their bikini bottom. Karen moaned and grabbed my shoulder for counterbalance, slightly spreading her stage. Lisa leaned back against the counter and thrust her hips forward, rocking them back and Forth River. The aroma of them started to fill the tiny room. I slowly worked my way under Lisa 's bikini bottoms.

Hopping down Karen pulled me by my cock towards the john door.

'' You guys be me, '' Karenic says, leading the way to the girls'bedroom. They fell onto Karen 's bed.

'' These demand to go, '' I said with a grin. I untied Lisa 's two-piece bottom and threw it on the floor, then pulled off Karenic 's and discarded it on top of Lisa 's. Lisa 's pussy was covered with a light Brown strip of hair that was just barely there. Karenic 's was almost nix to talk of : alight blonde tomentum that was hard to see, the skin under it untouched by the sun. I kissed my way up Lisa 's magnificent leg, up her thigh, and deeply inhaled her smell. It was a beautiful smell. Karen rolled over on her side and began kissing Lisa again, massaging her white meat. I kissed Lisa 's pussy, causing her to gasp and fan out her legs further. I licked her cunt from bottom to top as she thrust her pelvic girdle against my face, moaning loudly.

'' Oh my God, yes, '' she panted. `` Yes ! '' she almost screamed as I began working on her clit. Her panting and ecphonesis quickly became harsher and Thomas More intense. I reached up to play with her tits and found one already occupied by one of Karen 's men. I slid my hand between her script and Lisa 's tit, grasping Karen 's digit tightly between mine so she would n't take up her hired man away.

'' Oh yes, that ... Yes ! '' Lisa screamed. I could tell she was very close. I quickly licked my in-between digit and stuck it inside her. Her chest of drawers suddenly jerked downward like she were doing a belly crunch and she began to shudder, her coxa powerfully moving up and down. Her mouth flew undefendable and she began taking abstruse, degraded breaths.

It was *gorgeous*.

I continued eating her as her pelvic arch jerked up and down, coating my backtalk and jaw with her juice. After a second she calmed down, letting out short shudders every once in a while. I slowed down my effort until they became blue kisses. She looked down at me, panting, her eyes now open. She had this peaceful look on her aspect before smiling. She then looked over at Karenic, then back at me.

'' Do that to *her* ! '' Lisa said, grinning.

I stood up, looked to Karen for any objection, found none, and gently pushed her onto her back. Our heart never left one another 's : somewhere I was still diffident about this raid into incest, and I was sure she was as well. I wanted to give her a prospect to back out if she needed to.

We kissed deeply, her hands pulling my head in to hers. I kissed my way down her neck, eager to get to her pure chest. I alternated kissing and biting each of them, her breathing getting heavier. Finally I kissed down her tanned belly before scooting off the bed entirely, between her legs, my custody running up her sides to grasp her tits.

We locked gazes, both of us realizing that this was the distributor point of no return, if that breaker point had n't already been reached. The look on her face now was quite different from what it was when I took that commencement picture of her. Now her heart were half-closed, glassed, her back talk slightly open. She looked commove, yes, but perhaps a little bit afraid. I gently massaged her erect tit, aware of Lisa watching us, sensing that this was an important moment. Karen 's puss was unaired enough that I could lean in and lick it if I wanted to, and I did want to. But only if she did : our relationship was far too important for me to push things.

But still, I wanted her. So I compromised with myself and gently blew on her barbed lips, my eyes never leaving hers.

That did the trick. Karen pulled her knees up towards her bureau, closed her middle, and started gently panting. She put her work force on top of mine, crushing her own tits.

That was all the signaling I needed. I leaned in and kissed Karen 's almost hairless back talk. As soon as my mouth touched her pussy she started taking in quickly, vocal breaths. She removed one mitt and grasped the back of Lisa 's neck opening, pulling her in to share a kiss, muffling her increasingly loud moans. As I worked on her clit and nipples she broke the candy kiss and started moaning in Lisa 's ear, holding her tightly against her while Lisa kissed her ear and cervix.

'' Brian ! Yes ! '' she shouted as I continued to work on her clit. I felt her drag Lisa closer to her. Lisa rolled on top of Karen, Lisa 's legs holding Karen 's eminent and wide : I now had two pussy directly in front of me. I continued to firmly lick Karen 's clit, then took a digit and worked it in to her. `` Oh yes, so good, oh my God, yes ! '' she panted. Her moans then became muffled and started coming from her nose : she was kissing Lisa again. I licked her clit with more force and slue another finger inside of her. Suddenly Karen 's hips began jerking violently upwards and she screamed into Lisa 's back talk, her bridge player slapping on to my upper arm and grasping it so tightly it hurt. I felt her pussy starting signal to contract over and over around my penetrating finger's breadth. Her loud panting stopped completely, and her entire body shuddered powerfully. Her climax peaking throughout her torso, she thrust her legs downwards with uncontrollable force.

In fact, her leg contracted with such sudden strength that it knocked Lisa completely off Libra the Balance and she sat down with her full weight right on my head.

'' The fuck ? ! OUCH ! '' I exclaimed, my mouth muffled because, well, mortal was sitting on my fountainhead and my backtalk was full of twat whether I wanted it justly then or not. Now, Lisa was not a big girl by any agency, but having *anyone* sit on your head right then just kinda sucks. Lisa immediately realized what had happened and jumped up, looked at me and started laughing her ass off while I sat up and scratch my neck. Karen was still coming down from her sexual climax so had no idea what had just happened, and was actually starting to look slightly pissed off, like we were laughing at her. When we explained it to her she started giggling at what she had done, then we all laughed together for a instant before everyone took a deep breath.

'' So, now what ? ``, I asked Karen, kissing the inside of her thigh.

'' I dunno, big brother, now what ? ''

So I stood up and moved between her leg.

'' Is this ok ? '' I ask.

'' It 's ok, we 're on the contraceptive pill, '' Lisa said, plopping down on the bed. I do n't think there is a combination of six Book in this language that are more beautiful.

Karen looked up to me, not saying anything, her mouth slightly clear. I was n't going to let Lisa verbalize for Karen, though, so I looked at her again to arrive at sure we were going some station she wanted to go. She was probably asking herself the exact Saami questions I was asking -- or had asked, anyway. By that level all questions were gone from *my* mind.

She gave an almost imperceptible nod. I grabbed hold of my cock and aimed it home base, and slowly slid in all the way to the hilt without having to stop even once. She was incredibly wet, and hot, and pixilated, and amazing. Fucking amazing. Fucking now. `` Brian, is this ok ? '' she asks in my ear, a whisper. `` I ca n't think of anything more ok '', I whisper back, both of us unheard by Lisa. This is raw. This is muscular. This is correct. This is good. This is me, fucking my *sister*. damage ? NO. This is me, loving her. `` I. fuck. You. '' This is us, brother and sister, together. Kissing, touching breathing, fucking. Green oculus. Panting. Tan lines. Breasts bouncing. Holding. Fucking. Thrusting. branch scatter high up and wide and look at this lady friend this woman look at her looking at me moaning because of me dripping so fucking heavily. For *me*.

approach. Now. Hard.

'' Oh my God Karen I 'm going to cum yesssssssss, '' I moaned, rich and throaty. I was too worked up to last very long : no apologies. I thrust myself as deeply as I could, feeling her vagina tighten around me, her cervix pressed against the mind of my dick. Filling her, feeling my cum fulfil her warm, wet, tight pussy. I kissed Karen, her groan and her spit pick my sass. I then collapsed on top of her, my head falling between them.

We all quietly relaxed for a minute, me resting on my elbows, my auricle ringing with the intensity of it all. Karen was playing with my hair and Lisa was tracing patterns on my backbone. Karenic was contracting her vaginal muscles around my still upright stopcock. We kissed each others cheeks and backtalk, savoring the minute and feeling incredibly… together. Happy.

Normally it took me a few minutes to get hard again, but that was n't going to be the case today. I was still rock hard inside of Karen. I looked over at Lisa.

'' So, what about you ? ``, I asked.

'' What about me ? '' she asks.

'' Do you desire a turn ? ``

She paused for a second. `` Well, YEAH. ``

'' Ok then. '' I pushed myself off of Karen. She moved up to the top of the bed, sitting against the headboard with her legs spread and a pillow behind her. Lisa scooted over and laid down, her capitulum about six in away from Karenic 's pussy.

I moved over her.

'' Do it, Brian, '' Karen said.

I put my hands on either side of her berm in a push-up stance as she reached down between us to guide my cock. She lined it up and rubbed it around for a 2nd, then after two or three strokes I was in.

She felt amazing. Different. Her vaginal muscles did n't have as a great deal strength, but she was tighter inscrutable inside. I slowly worked in and out of her, our breaths getting deeper and almost synchronized. She grabbed my face to rip me toilsome into her, saying `` yes '' over and over.

'' Fuuuuuck, '' she moaned, my thrust getting farseeing and more knock-down. I slammed my shaft into her, hitting her clit with every incursion. `` Yes, God, yes ! '' She locked her legs around me, her cad bouncing against my ass and pulling me into her with every virgule. `` Oh my God, Brian, that feels… soo…. gooood. '' I thrust in and out of her, our rhythm method of birth control powerful and steady.

After a few minute of this I slowed down and kissed her.

'' Why do n't you roll over ? '' I asked.

'' Ok '', she said. So I started to pull out out. But that was no secure. Pussy was calling. Ok, back in, just for a tease. So I slid back in. Ok, now I 'll pull out. Oh but delay, just once more. Ok, now out. And now in. And now we were in a rhythm again, her moans getting louder and louder. I looked up at Karen and saw that she was gently stroking herself. She blew a kiss at me. I smiled and slowed down, and pulled out.

Karen rolled herself over onto all quatern, still in between Karenic 's legs. They looked at each early as Karen reached up and stroked Lisa 's hairsbreadth. I moved behind Lisa to short letter myself up. At that moment Karen looked straight at me and grinned.

I grinned back, grabbed Lisa 's shank, and thrust. Lisa gave a mighty `` unh '' and pushed back. We quickly got into a rhythm. Lisa held her head up and took one of Karenic 's nipples into her mouth. Karen held the back of Lisa 's head teacher and bit her arse lip.

I fucked away at Lisa, her black ponytail bouncing back and Forth, her back muscles rippling underneath her lightly tanned skin. She pushed back into me and let out a louder moan when Karen reached up to play with Lisa 's nipples.

After a bit of this Karen got up and indicated she wanted to get underneath Lisa. Lisa lifted up an arm to let her in. Karen slid in, her head near where I was still drilling Lisa, Karen 's stage spread for her acquaintance. Lisa immediately dropped her sassing onto Karen 's pussy, her ponytail falling forward onto the bed. I felt Karen first to represent with Lisa 's clit, her fingers occasionally brushing against my cock. I plow into Lisa 's pussy, grabbing her pelvic girdle and fucking her with increasing force. I can palpate it edifice, but do n't need it to bechance for a long time.

I looked down and saw the daughter'discarded bikini buttocks on the base. For some reason that was all I could handle. Bam. I 'm coming in Lisa, completely out of nowhere. I moan again, this metre louder. I feel her pussy muscles clamp down against me, milking the cum out of me. She moans louder, then moans loudly into Karen 's pussy, coming again.

I pulled out of her and we all collapsed in a tangled lot on the bed. We were sweaty and worn out and sticky and oh so very satisfied. We rested for a few minutes before going and taking a chemical group shower : also a herd experience. There was no fucking around in the exhibitioner ( well, maybe a piffling ), mostly placidity conversations and smiles.

We did n't get a fortune to do that again. We went household later that week, and our parents were annoyingly present for the sleep of the trip-up. After we returned home there were a few other sordid dangerous undertaking, but none were as emotional as that first one. Karenic told me later that she and Lisa had been talking about me, and that she really did go into the bathroom to change, but she just kinda-sorta-accidentally-on-purpose left the door open.

I did apply the memory card to Karen. I assume she still has the pictures ; I only saw the wide-cut set once, and respected her compliments around that. I do have one picture, though : the first-class honours degree one I took. I insisted on having a written matter of it, upon nuisance of expiry if it were to give it onto the net. I still have it, and treasure it. That laugh, those eyes, that beauty. The motion-picture show is almost unnecessary, though. I still remember her standing there as clearly as if it were earlier today.

And no, you ca n't see it.

Every sexually fighting man has a store similar to this. Some may admit to it, some wo n't. But adult female, if you ask your boyfriend or husband if he has such a retentivity he 's very likely going to say yes. These thing stick with you. They keep you warm as you get former, when times are dark and you it helps to remember that things can at sentence be very, very full. But keeping those memories do not mean that they do n't love you, or that they want to live over the glory days ( at least if they 're wise ). It 's just a good memory. The best of memories.

And Almighty knows there are n't enough of those in life .