I am coming answered my 21 year old wife Krishnaveni as she came running to open the door can’t you wait for a minute you scared me she said frowned...on noticing my stare at her heaving bust covered up in mock anger and walked back swinging her well rounded buttocks. I dropped my bag and coat on the sofa picked her up in my arms and whirled around few times laughing triumphantly.Stop it Kiran my head is reeling she protested ignoring them, I carried her to first floor bed room put her down on. " The bar tender chuckled. "Oh." Chloe blushed. "Guess I'm the odd one out now, huh? But yeah, I just arrived yesterday...I live down the street." "Welcome to Dublin, dear. The pint is on in anytime," said the bar tender. Chloe smiled at him and thanked him for the drink. She took a sip, having never tried a dark beer before. She hated the light stuff, but this was a little different...maybe it was the change of atmosphere. She looked around the pub, not very busy, but that had to be because it. Changes had been made to the spice combinations, a sprinkling of cheese and garlic butter was added to the vegetables. The beef was slightly more tender, the fish was delicate and flaky to the fork. Little things, but which in total made the meal memorable. As Sarah left to return to work, she asked the waiter, ‘Who was the man who served us out food? Don’t you normally do that?’ The waiter grinned, ‘Yeah, I do. But for some reason, today the cook wanted to take care of your table himself. Very. She laughed and told me I needed to stop while leaning forward. I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled out one of her tits and let me tell you she has every reason to be proud. She has those dark brown areola's and when they get hard they stand up about two inches. She let me rub her nipples for a couple minutes and then laughingly pushed me out the door and told me to go home. I walked back home happy to just have seen her tits and I let it go at that. It was just over a year later when the next.