Gone, not to be resurrected. There would be no change of heart, rescuing it in the recycle bin. The Great Canadian Novel was no more.Which left the on...oing dilemma of what to do to occupy my time. Fortunately, a couple of days later, Charlotte provided a partial answer."Can I ask a favour, Nolan? Actually two favours. Western Canadian Homes wants to do an article on this house. Also, I'd like you to write the story of this house, and Lew, and how it all came about ... including you and me.. I licked my lips, my asshole tingling from my boyfriend rimming me. He fucked his tongue in and out of me as Anna stepped out of her jeans.The blonde did something absolutely delightful. She spun around, bent over, and pointed her ass at me. God, she had a cute tush. She then shoved her fingers into the waistband of her thong and peeled it off. I groaned at the glimpse of her brown asshole and then her juicy pussy came into sight. She had a tight slit with just a hint of her pink inner lips. I stood up and pulled them down together with my shorts. I was completely naked now, with my dick pointing sky-high already. I unhooked her bra, and it fell off her torso. Slowly I lowered my fingers down her torso, under the waistband of her panties, and sliding them off. We were both naked. She was laying on her back while I was sitting on my knees next to her. I looked at her. She had a gorgeous body. I cuddled up to her, and started to slowly caress her, first on her belly, and then. I had an orgasm. Yessss.(In real too, she had an orgasm)Me: Show me your pussy baby. I want to lick your wetness. I pull out your underwear and bring my face close to your pussy.Kriti: By then a wave comes towards us and wash our bodies and my pussy too. You look sad. I kiss your forehead and say, Don’t worry cutie pie, I’ve still got more for you ;)Me: Really?Kriti: Now,I get up and make you lie on the sand. I sit on your stomach and take off your bunion. I’m kissing all over your neck and.