I softly working my way to his shaft, making sure he was hard. I slowly and silently began turning by body so I was facing away from him. The loss of ...is finger in my ass felt like an endless void, a chasm that longed to be filled. With my back now arched and to him, with my legs spread slightly apart, I sent a silent invitation that could not be mistaken; I want your perfect hard cock inside my ass. His momentary pause felt like an eternity, my internal emptiness screaming to be filled. He. ” (What did I say? Is saree not good, you want to remove it?)“Mari nee vonti meeda emuntundi.?”(Then what will you have on your body). I asked her mischievously. “Chee pora vedhava,” she said but I could see a smile on the corner of her lips. “Do you want me to change?”“No Maa this saree is so cute on your body. You didn’t wear such a dress before”. “See Kanna such dresses are generally worn when we are going out or going for any functions. Apart from that the dress we wear there must be an. He wanted to be inside her, inside her womb, attached to her, inseparable so he could spend the rest of his life inside her world, a world he had come to love more than anything else in his life. He finished, and they lay quietly for a time. She felt she had seen something new about him, but did not know what it was. The way in which he needed her thrilled her. His intensity would frighten most women, but she welcomed it. It was the way she had always wanted a man to desire her. Not just her. " Good. Can you call Mandi and see if we can get a table at the Rudder for around noon?" Sure."I walked to Ron's office and waited while he yelled at one of our suppliers. Evidently, this guy had delivered some substandard steaks that our chef refused to serve. He promised to give us credit and deliver a new shipment immediately. I wished all such calls ended that well."Hey boss! How's it going?" Ron, it's good to be back. What were the numbers for last week?" They were good. The Bistro is up.