She said, “Shuana is serving hundreds of people every week.”“Are you jealous?” asked Ed.“Yes. No. I don’t know.”Leaning forward, Ed aske..., “Tell me who is the most respected private chef in the world.”“I am,” replied Marguerite knowing that if she didn’t answer that way, Ed would call her on it.“That’s right. Now who is going to be the second most respected private chef in the world, soon.”“Shuana,” replied Marguerite proud of her former assistant. Shuana was a rising star in the culinary. And I felt an instant hard-on. Divya understood that. I felt her naked and so she was embarrassed to look at me and told me to hurry up.Inside the cave, there was just a small path leading up, we decided to explore it. We found out that the path was slippery due to the continuous water oozing in from the waterfall and moss had grown in places. We reached the top of the pathway which led to another opening just below the waterfall and we could see our friends enjoying themselves at a. I put the phone away, then pointed my camera at the skyline. I knew it would take her some time to get down here from her office, so I roamed around. People out enjoying the day. It was sunny, not too hot and with the schools out for the summer, more kids than adults running around. I had spent many a summer day here myself, usually riding down from my home. Two hours downhill, lunch and then three hours back, mostly uphill all the way. It was a good workout back then. Today it would have. She had only come a couple of times so far, it wasn’t nearly enough, she was barely even sore yet. She shifted positions and placed a gentle hand on Sleethe’s broad, firm chest, pushing him prone to lie on his scaly back in the bed. She crawled down his body and knelt between his legs, shivering as she felt more of his mess slough out of her to fall heavily to the cushions, taking his heavy member in her hands and weighing it. The azure organ was still pulsating softly, slimy with her.