Linda was the first woman to get anything free that I wasn't prepared to give to any other customer. I blamed her eyes.I knocked on Linda's door and w...s pleasantly surprised when she opened it. In a sales environment I hadn't truly realised just how knockout she was. She was wearing sandals and a short skirt, similar in style to a tennis skirt, but made of chiffon like material. A dark red blouse, of a similar material, worn outside her skirt completed her outfit. I felt my cock stir so I. ”“Like a soldier returning home from a long campaign.”“Exactly. A joyous return to the family he loves. To his most comfortable bed. To a village who looks at him as a friendly neighbor rather than a suspicious stranger.”“So you plan to journey out and return here.”“After the weather becomes hospitable. But why wait?”“If you went alone, the weather wouldn’t stop you.”“It would be uncomfortable, yes, and I may go on solo excursions to such places as the fur camp or an independent village such as. Finally, Saturday came and she called me around 7 am that she started from her house and will wait at her regular bus stop. I immediately got ready and went there to pick her up by 7:20 am. Though I saw her in pics, she is a lot different directly, much fairer and much cute in real. I went and stood in front of her and introduced myself formally. She smiled and we started to walk as I parked my bike a bit far from bus stop. She felt nervous initially but got comfortable as I used to speak so. Everything fit well, supplementing her beautiful face by showing off every aspect of her curvaceous figure. Even for a woman the size of a girl, the proportions of her body would have been the envy of almost any woman. Her breasts were full, yet still firm and high. Her legs, though short, remained lean from thighs to trim ankles, her waist small, her tummy flat.Not wanting to look, but out of shear habit, she glanced in the full length mirror which hung on her closet door. She gasped as, just.