Keep it alive.(Warren Foster. Wallaga Lake, New South Wales, 1998)It was Saturday and there was an older man painting a large canvas. Sam watched in s...lence.“What do you see?”“A group of youths hunting for a goanna.”“Can you see their prey?”“I see two. A goanna on the rocks and a perentie in the tree.”“Your eyes are as sharp as an eagle’s.”“Bunjil is my totem.”“Then leave me! I am a pebble-mound mouse and not your goal!”“Can you direct me?”“Further west. Further north. I see no more. Now. Mainne kaha khala bahot zoor ki bhook lagi hai , To unhonne mujhe khana parosa, unhonne siut ke upar se dupatta daal rakha tha , woh jaise hi mujhe khaana dene ke liya jhuki to unka dupatta unke sharir par se neeche gir gayaaur unka cleavage dikhne laga, main unhein dekhta hi reh gaya, unhonne use ignore kar diya aur woh khana parosne mein vyast thi, unhonne mujhe dekha aur muskura kar poochne lagin ki kya kahan nahin kahan hai, mainne ekdum se apni aankhen idhar udhar ki, phir woh mere saamne. When she abruptly pulled her hand away I almost screamed, but instead she replace her fingers with her tongue and the shear feeling brought me over the edge. I held her head firmly in place as I climaxed all over.Once my orgasm subsided, did another wave hit as she moved her tongue inside. After a few minutes she let me calm down long enough to push me down on the bed. With her lying on top, we started to kiss passionately.“That was amazing” I said in between kisses.“Good…” was a she all she. Your conscious mind may not be ready to admit it, but deep down, I know you want this." You're wrong." Really? Well, let's make things a little more interesting then. A little more personal?" Kathryn ran a fingernail lightly down my arm. More intimate?"She paused for a second, thinking carefully."Now this one is totally delicious," she continued. "I require that you smell every single piece of clothing in the apartment before you wash it."My eyes opened up round as saucers. "What did you just.