Syrian Christmas: A Glimpse Through Their Eyes

Milosky laugh loudly about something and he looked up to see orange juice spilled all over the counter and father telling the son Jason, to look when he poured the juice. J & J were known to be not only the neighbors but the best friends as well. Milosky, turned to hang up the phone on the wall just above John’s head and then turned towards the stove for cooking the lunch. Milosky’s bedroom. Milosky’s towel had started to loosen, showing the growth of brownish pubes. Milosky gripped the towel at his waist and walked towards the bedroom. Milosky, leaning hardly a foot away from his face, while his elbows were spreading on the counter. Mr. Milosky standing at the stove with only a towel wrapped around his waist, showing his big belly and large fully erect nipples. Milosky, who was always just like a second father to John. They had picked the boys from the senior and the junior years and asked them to pair up with their friend instead of the school authorities making the pairs.