Uske ghar pahucha to koi nahi tha sirf wo akeli thi. Usne gate open kiya aur mujhe andar bula liya, main to dekhte hi dang rah gaya, kya lag rahi thi....Uska naam rita (changed) tha aur Umar hogi shayad 29 saal. Uska ek baccha tha jo abhi uske pati ke sath bahar gya hua tha, to usne mujhe andar bulaya aur hall me bithaya aur mera swagat kiya, kya maal lag rahi thi wo. Usne black color ki semi transparent gown pahni thi aur baal khule hue the. Uska figure hoga shayad 36,32,38 aur ek baar koi use. Pushing her into the middle of the bed, I then climbed off and started tying the dressing gown cords to the bed, and as I did I could see Julia looking very vulnerable, so I said ‘you OK?’, ‘very’ was the almost indiscernible answer, that was the invitation I needed as I attached the cords to Julia’s ankles and tied them so that her legs were spread with just wide enough to allow a little movement. The cords on her wrists were tied in a similar way but stretched out above her head. Her mouth. I opened my mouth wide and it went inside. This time, I sucked. It seemed to capture my tongue as I did. Now, I felt completely consumed.I orgasmed, again … and again … and again.* * * * *My recovery was startling. I opened my eyes in the hopes to find something familiar, but I didn’t. Not really. Then, I was afraid I dreamed it all and the experiences I could still feel within my body were imaginary. I stood up carefully, not yet trusting my balance or strength. I looked up into the sky for. We shared both body and spirit with that embrace. These moments of joining, where we are two souls intertwined and we aligned everything, even our heartbeat, were the moments I cherished most. It was love, passion, desire, want, fulfillment, intensity, and surrender all rolled into one. I wandered us both out of time and lingered in the moment for an eternity before putting reality back to right."I miss you so much," she whispered into my ear. "I miss you too. It's dangerous for both of us for.