“Hello,” I say.I know it’s Sarah and we start on a conversation that I know can only go one way – downhill.Saturday 8 September 2021It’s the...day of the funeral. It goes well for both of us. A million or so people seem to have turned up, or so it seems.It’s the first time that Sarah and I have been seen together as a couple. Tongues are wagging and tales are being told. If only they knew the truth.At the funeral, neither of us shed any tears. We listen to all the good words that are said, and. It might come in handy in future."I agreed with him and told him that we'd see to it. That night we all ate and camped on the beach. Most people just sat and relaxed and did nothing, although I did insist that we post sentries again. We were miles from Lufkin but anything was possible. I left that for Tobias to manage and instead went and found my bedroll and the old bison skin that had been Kola's when we'd first met. I also found my party several bars of soap. My people stank and we knew it. This is a recent incident that I would like to share with you.Recently I got transferred to Siliguri, West Bengal and staying in Uttorayan township. As I like to go for running every morning and to my great luck I meet the lady because whom today I am writing this story. She was in her early 40’s a diehard figure and most probably 36C boobs. We came to know each other through a small incident. We started to regularly meet in the morning as our running schedule was same. After some days we. I stroked her head and kissed it and she wiped her tears and smiled within seconds she removed her clothes and was naked like a baby both ladies were gaping at Sunita. Sunita is gifted with boobs that have density of steel and they are very firm, erect and proud and our son was breast fed for three years and I tried every day to conquer them and they refuse to yield, refuse to sag or go soft and her inch long nipples are truly a result of my hard work though she gives credit to my son.She lay.