Workers were banging nails, painting and doing building stuff.Out of the 7 men working I wanted 4 of them right away. I letthe painter named Sam have ... nice view of my tits (which are now35 and a full C, thank you) from his ladder. I got to look uphis cut offs. I love a man that does not wear underwear. He waspainting the ceiling and up on his ladder I could have suckedhim right there as his cock was at a perfect height.So I did. He gave me a very good load and I gave him a nicebreak. Sam. One part of it anyway the open space by the stream where the birds sang and the a****ls gathered to drink.Eve was a beautiful woman with long blonde hair that went all the way down her back, deep blue eyes like pools of water, long legs and a striking figure. Small but, perfect pointy breasts. As she walked through the woods toward the stream, she could hear the birds singing and the a****ls playing. Oh how she loved the a****ls and they loved her. The birds would land on her finger and sing to. I did not leave the house, and drewthe curtains in all the rooms to create a more diffused atmosphere aroundour love nest. To dedicate my mind and my heart fully to Achref, I didnot watch TV, read newspapers or books, surf the internet, or even playthe radio or any music. In this way, I made sure I would not even bymistake come across a photo or even a mention of any other man. For thewhole day, starting from the moment He woke me wishing me good morningwith the sweetest kiss until the moment I. . But I do know we can't go on like this... This is fucking our brains up, can't you see that?" Nikki, don't you understand?" What, Zoë?" Jeannie wants to sleep with Linda..." What?... Is this all about-" Yes. And Linda doesn't want to hurt you... Can you be that blind?"Nikki gazed at Linda in total disbelief... Big Sis was crying copiously, her hair flying in the breeze, her eyes so helpless, so dejected."Is that true, Linda?" asked Nikki.Seconds, like minutes, like hours, elapsed before.