Scraping out a circle in the ground, I laid the bedding on top, sitting down. I collected a handful of salt and as each thought came into my mind I bl...w into the salt and the thought flew off into the wind with the salt. As my mind emptied I started relaxing, the emotions leaving me.I threw away the rest of the salt over my shoulder and started meditating, working out where the anger was coming from.After a short period of meditation I had it. I was still confused about whether or not I liked. “Hello.” I smiled back. “W-what are you doing here?” i asked, my voice cracking a little.He sighed, looked away, then looked right into me.“Im having…a very difficult time, staying away from you Gia.”“You know my name?” I asked, almost forgetting what he had said.“Yes, i’ve seen you around. I always see you. I always want to.”I didn’t say anything, i just moved closer to his warm body. His perfect face moved gently. Pooja is 22 now and she very fair, 5.2″ and has 34-28-34 killer figure. We fuck a lot. She is a housewife. She belongs to a very conservative family and it took me 6 months to convince her to give me a blowjob. Now she is very good at it.But she still doesn’t let me fuck her ass and makes excuse as she is saving it for future as after kids I will not be interested in her pussy. Oh forgot to tell she loves pussy licking now so much that she rides my mouth in cowgirl way and that’s too very. Or should I say, how to listen.When women talk, we seem to have our say, then shut up and listen as our sisters tell their story. But men always seem to feel a need to cut in, interject their own opinion (Usually telling you you're wrong, or that you shouldn't feel the way you do!) It made it so frustrating to talk to a man! But slowly, I was reshaping Tina's mind, and getting her to act and think the right way.Yes, I said her. As Tina got better at being a woman, I would sometimes start to.