"Mistress Aesia, we weren't expecting you." That's all right, don't worry about it. Where's my mother?"The woman shot a puzzled glance at Tristan stan...ing in the shadows. "Um ... she is in the garden with Tristain." Thank you Nesia." Aesia looked back at Tristan with a nonchalant expression on her face. "You will attend me." Tristan bowed his head slightly. He followed her through to the back of the house. He tried to ignore the thousand butterflies that had launched themselves in his stomach.. My wife’s heavily-sucked breasts looked contented and reddened with heavy and long love-molestation, glistened with a watery substance, that’s a mixture of her milk-foam and saliva of her suckers.The sight granted me a strange jolt of sexual bliss. Satiated Sudeshna’s eyes went wide as she looked at her ‘milk-tasters’. Both of them got a huge erection; I was surprised seeing the size as well as erection of Chacha. It was huge, even longer than mine in its length or size, so was that of the. ”“No. I’ve been thinking about it for a while. At first it was being a rocker, but that turned into a pipedream. And now, with the copywriting...”“I just hope it doesn’t take away from your creative writing.”“It won’t. It’s like I have to write those stories.”“I completely understand,” he grinned. “But don’t let go of the possibility of making a career of it. It’s a genre thing. There’s always an audience.”“But short stories?”“Collections can do well, especially genre collections. And I think. She just smiled at him and said, "Trust me." "You know I do, my little snuggle bunny." Dale smiled as he handed the form to the receptionist and was instructed to follow the nurse standing at the end of the corridor. With one last look, Dale said good bye to his wife and ended got a blood and DNA scan done. "You seem prefect, sir." The nurse smiled as a worker brought into the most realistic feeling body suit, Dale had ever felt. He stretched the hole in the back of the neck and stepped into it.