Baar baar Mala samne jhukchillo aar soja hochhillo. Dheere dheere Malar panty ta ponder modhhe dhuke gelo Mala abar theke ainar samne danriye gelo aar...nijeke dekhte laglo aar khanik pore ponder majh khan theke panty ta tene bar kore theek kore nilo. Tar por Mala almaree theke kacha bra aar panty bar kore nilo. Mala abar ainar samne dariye nijer bra ta khule dilo. Malar peeth ekhono Ashok babur dike chilo. Bra ta kholar por Mala aste kore tar saya aar panty tao khule dilo. Eibar Mala ainar samne. We locked eyes for a moment, then she leaned over my bed hugging me. ‘Oh Brian! I’m just so thankful you’re ok,’ she sobbed hugging me tightly. ‘I’m fine,’ I reassured her, then thinking to myself, ‘But I sure as hell was looking forward to maybe licking your pussy after work…damn storm!’ I thought. Gayleen laughed, standing up again, her face blushing. ‘Yeah…me too,’ she said. ‘And maybe even more than that. You must be feeling better if you’re actually horny!’ I know my mouth was open, so I. “What was that for?”“For helping Jason with his powers and making him a proper Druid, so we could be bound like this! Because of you, he was able to free me, and I wanted to thank you for that!” Amy gushed bashfully.“You are welcome! Did you want to... ‘thank’ me some more?” Phalmina asked with a mischievous grin.Giggling, Amy embraced the fairy woman and kissed her again, moaning into her. Mina kissed her back, letting her tongue entwine with the human woman’s. Everyone else stared at the two. Wow, I was in heaven. We had been chatting online for around six months now, and in that time we had shared so much, but every little detail seemed to stick in my mind as though it had just been a few days. Let me explain about how this encounter started off all those months ago, and a little about myself. My name's Nigel, I’m 43 and happily married with two teenage daughters. I tend to have a little bit of a stammer when I’m nervous or excited, and friends and myself included would class me.