He was coming towards me. Run. Run now!. I was rooted to the spot as he swiftly placed both hands on my waist and hoisted me from the floor, my high ...eels performing a vertical take-off, then he lobbed me over his shoulder like a sack of corn. What had I done! I was inert over his massive shoulder then I felt his hand across the tops of my thighs holding me in place, my dress, what there was of it had ridden up over my bottom and the cool of the dark woodland surrounded my bare upper thighs.. So I took him to my bedroom and fed him and when I was about to put him to sleep my hubby also came. He too slept along with the baby. I came to the kitchen to clean the utensils. When I came to the hall I was shocked to see Chandran with his eyes closed was stroking his cock sitting on the couch. I just didn’t say anything and silently went to the kitchen. I started washing the dishes. I was sure that he could have heard the utensils. After some time he came to the kitchen and stood there. I knew as soon as I opened the door that something was wrong. Two hours later, still with two lattes in hand, Veronica was gone from my life. She always told me a clean cut heals best.I did not cry then, or ever, about the breakup. Cruel cuts were an old enemy. I knew how to hold the edges together until scar tissue formed. Oddly, it made things easier at the shelter and legal aid center. No one knew Veronica, but they knew her tactics. If you read Othello, the only person that believes. Ich kann ihren Atem spüren. Ihre Erregung. WIr sehen uns an und lesen in unseren Augen. Jeder von uns ist erregt. Ich komme ihre näher! Viel näher....! Mein Schenkel berührt ihren Schenkel. Meine andere Hand lasse ich langsam über ihren Schenkel gleiten. Sie schließt kurz die Augen. Ich lasse meine Hand zwischen ihre Schenkel gleiten. Sanft gleiten meine Finger über ihre Naht an der Hose zwischen den Beinen. Unglaublich, leicht öffnet sie ihre Schenkel.MMh, wie geil das ist. Sie atmet tiefer,.