She had a bad habit of not talking while having dinner and after that 15 minutes of tv and I should go to bed before 9 otherwise chikki will come and ...urn off the tv. She will prepare for the next day breakfast and she will sleep around 10. This was the daily routine. And on Sundays, she used to go outside and comes late. In between she will ask me how my college is going on is there any need or difficulties I face etc. It was purely like mom and son relationship.Christmas came and new year was. I see your legs trembling and I have my answer—it’s definitely been a while. I can see that you're close to the edge but I know that you’ll follow my rules and won't let go until I'm inside you. I undress slowly, loving both the tease and the contrast between the tender bare skin of your body and the rougher formality my business attire. I walk around you silently studying the curves of you; your pendulous breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath, the arch of your curved back blending. She immediately insulted me."Wow. It's small," she said, staring at my flaccid pride and joy, her soapy hands pausing.I stared at her; sweet and young and sexy and naked and wet and gorgeous and in my shower. I loved how she looked like a drowned kitten, her hair wet and dark. I loved watching the rivulets of water find fascinating curves and valleys on her sensual teenage body. I watched her grin, a beautiful sight. Damn! I'd made love with that gorgeous thing! I studied the confluence of her. Put hand on ches- whoops!" Lisa caught herself reading the stage directions and corrected herself by putting her free hand on his costumed chest. "However, brave knight, you must have heard rumours of the unique talents we elves posses." I am in no need of crafted goods. Armor and weapons I have aplenty. Come now, do not tarry with me." I am no smith. The talents I refer to," her hand slid to his groin, "are of a different nature."Derek gasped slightly and had already been hard, but Lisa was.