Then I closed my eyes and dreamed about standing in a shower with my barber Poornima naked and fully coated with oil. I loved the fantasy and soon ins...rted more and more fingers into me.I then felt a kiss on my pussy and opened my eyes and found that Poornima was sitting on the floor naked and her head was touching my thighs and she was kissing on my pussy. ‘Madame, I was looking for eating your pussy, please allow me, I just love it’ she said in her language. I was happy and offered her my. The counter punch was the bread and butter of the Mexican boxers my uncles admired, a short brutal left hook to the liver. I stepped in, moved my hips precisely with my fist as I drove it into his side. It sounded like a shotgun blast. He felt it through the pad, which only protected him as much as a professional boxer would have been protected by their training. I stepped out, twirled, and placed a roundhouse in the same spot.He collapsed in pain. I stood back and waited. I had to give. Wilma might be a different story. She might not have burned out with them just yet. I had seen her slip Jason a card so she wouldn't need me to get an invitation.I showered and checked the computer to see if there were other things I needed to know. One was a reminder to start the next cook that day. Also a note to see the mad mechanic later about a new larger cooker type operation.I had no intention of cooking on an empty stomach since I might not get out for almost 24hours, I bought a pizza. Langsam werde ich doch wach. Aber ich bin noch immergeil von meinem Traum. Ich beschließe, mir etwas anzuziehen und den Müllzu erledigen, da ich es sonst bestimmt wieder vergesse. Und danach erstmalduschen und dann frühstücken. Ich nehme noch einen Schluck Kaffeeund gehe zurück in mein Zimmer. Da ich sowieso nur eben in den Kellerund dann duschen will ziehe ich mir nur einen Slip und ein langes T-Shirt an,dann zurück in die Küche. Müll wegbringen ist nicht gerade mein allerliebstes Hobby, ich.