And thought to myself. This is the most beautiful women i've ever seen in my life. I loved her. And all i could say. “Yea, you're right about that. ...oolish of me thinking of money. Sorry” “Its ok im just saying. You're still a young” The meatballs and pasta were cooking and she started chopping tomatoes for the salad. Some of the chunks of tomato fall on the floor. Was just about to warn her, when she stepped right on them. You could hear the sound of her feet squashing them. She lifted her. Those months of working out, of running, were paying off for me, I had a second wind. And I needed it: Cindy had worked out, too, but not with the same sense of driven purpose that I had. But now, she was pressing, pushing harder. She wanted to beat me to a pulp, to force me to yield just as much as I wanted to win. She made several martial arts moves, but I was ready for them, and made sure to give glancing blows along the way. And then… it happened. Cindy went for a hard headshot with her. I ping him and asked him to come to a well-known shopping mall, near KFC outlet inside it by 1pm. He replied OK. So I got ready, took an auto and went to mall by 1pm. I hadn’t had sex for more than a month now. And I wasn’t sure how Steve in person. I had two condoms and some lube left. I had to do some shopping too. I was wandering around the mall, when by 1.40pm I got a message from Steve that he reached the mall and standing outside the entrance of KFC.So I saw this guy in yellow t-shirt and. But to anyone who looked closer they told the story of a dark abyss looming just below the surface. I loved every bit of her, every nook and cranny, every piercing and every tattoo. Especially that tattoo. The one on the underside of her left breast. My name. A gift from her to me on our weeding day: “As long as I carry your name on my skin I shall be your slave and you shall be my master.”, she had vowed in the heat of an unforgettable night.I was rock hard now so I got up, pulled down my.