Sinking. Storm. Night. It was exactly what he feared the most. No time for prayers, he’d make those in the life-boat. He hastily snatched up his sat...hel, opened it and stuffed what he could lay hands on inside it. His precious notebook, wrapped in a strip of leather, a stoppered jar of ink and a handful of quills were the last in before he made for the door. Above deck, chaos reigned. The darkness splintered with lightning, his ears instantly deafened by the thunder of the storm and roar of the. Switching on the kettle, I prepared 2 cups of coffee. Sitting next to Janice, I could smell her sex, even over the strong black coffee, her open legs exposing her cunt smell to the room and it filled my nose. I could feel my cock twitch. Sitting up Janice kissed me and drank the hot coffee and then laid back down against my chest, her leg over mine. I realised we hadn’t said 5 words to each other this morning, but without saying another her hand started to undo the tie of the robe and reach in. He walked in smiling as if he had won the lottery. He ordered his coffee and sat with me. He was as perverted in person as he was online but he was also much funnier in person. He made me laugh and he complimented me a lot. When I told him we would have until the end of the football game which started in less than an hour, he said, “Well let’s go.” I followed him to his house. Once we got inside he headed right up the stairs and into the kitchen. He offered me a wine, which I took. He then led. Lucky ga vallaintlo LED Tv undi. Nenu evaru chudakunda lopaliki vellina. Kurcho 5 min lo vastha ani vellindi, enduko teliyadu, inthalo nenu illantha chusthunna, oka room lock chesi lopala light vesi undi, marchipoyaruanukunna, tv on chesi songs vintunna, door sound ayyindi, chusthe thanu white saree lo, almost transparent blouse lo (bra kuda ledu0, jadalo malle poolu pettukoni, perfume vesukundi. Nenu alanenoru open chesi chusthunte, vachi “chusindi chalu velli bath chesi ra” andi, nenu towel.