“Sooooo much hair on your body and I love the hairy look but I don't understand why you don't shave your bushy underarms. I can understand your havi...g such a hairy pubic triangle but so much hair in the armpits makes you a little different.” was my response. She gave me a quizzical look and I didn’t know whether I had pleased her or that I had annoyed her but all I wanted was to fuck her hirsute asshole. I was willing to beg her not that I needed to, as she was ready for some action. She. Then I stood a side after some time a girl that is none other than my newly married servant’s wife came out with a light in her hand then followed by father .For the first time I saw my dad wearing lungi out off the house but I thought that I was mistaken my dad.Then within moment I saw my dad put his hand on her and pushed her towards him.Then they moved into the fields after some time I followed them as they should not find me.I stopped at place where I can have clear view and they could not. I move her hair from her right eye to catch a good look at her whole face. I missed her, more than she knew, simply because I didn’t have the guts to tell her. She looks down at the floor. I pick her chin up, and before she could turn away, I kiss her. It was a soft kiss, one meant to let her know that I still care. She pulls her head back, almost unsure what the kiss meant. She then comes in for another kiss. I tried to not kiss her again, tried not to pick at this old wound that I have on my. . but now I feel so close to you, I would like to just find a nice place to live, with you by my side, for ever and ever!”“That sounds like a marriage proposal, again?” she said.“Do you still have your Birth Certificate with you?” I asked.Her eyes crystalized in front of me.“Because I have mine with me as well,” I said, rolling off the bed and landing on one knee.Her hands were over her mouth, silently waiting for ther next words out of mine.I reached into my back pocket, and produced a ring.