For no reason she looked at me and smiled. Her face looked beautiful when she smiled.Both Erika and I lied on the grass and looked up at the sky. The ...ky, I must say, was far more beautiful than Erika. How could any individual human match the beauty of the sky?"Have you ever been to school?" I asked, trying to start a conversation.She shook her head. "I'm homeschooled." Do you have a mom?"She nodded. "Wayne's not really my dad. He's my adopted dad." Do your real parents know about what Wayne. He got up and walked with her to the bathroom. He got the washcloth, wet it in warm water, and washed her face. Then he helped her downstairs and into the living room, setting her onto the sofa she knelt in front of the previous night. "Now you sit right here and don't you move. I will fix breakfast and bring it to you," he said. Sally looked up at him and smiled. "Yes Master," she said. He went into the kitchen and whipped them both up a ham and cheese omelet, some hash browns and toast. He. The female lead in this story is my cook Chaya – a 30-32 years old married lady with a dusky complexion and firm breasts, nice ass and juicy lips.This story goes back to the time when I was 22 years old. I had just completed my graduation from university and was at home for about 3 months before my post graduation began.The cook Chaya used to come in the evenings to cook dinner at our place. At first, I did not pay much attention to her as I used to be busy with my projects and course work in. He lets our kiss break and swings me onto his back.He begins to swim and I take the ride. I feel the water flowing over usas we swims; I can feel him moving faster, with such ease. We reach theother side of the lake and he pulls me back down facing him. We swim andplay, simply enjoy what we have. It feels as though we’re the only twopeople left in the world and it’s an amazing feeling. I can see the sunbegin to get lower and the water getting colder. We don’t care and keepracing each other and.