I had Ben's big tree down and cut into manageable pieces by two. It had been hard work and I was sweating, in spite of the under twenty degree tempera...ure. Ben fed me a delicious goat meat sandwich, made with homemade bread and some homemade meat sauce. The man wasn't going to go hungry, that's for sure.Ben said, "You do the evening chores. I'm a mite stove up tonight and could use a hot bath. I think you made me use every muscle in my body today."It didn't take me long to do the evening. Needless to say, I still felt my underwear getting wet with each passing second and vibrated too.So, with all that chemistry going on then, it was no wonder we had to follow it. We both breathed through our noses slowly, but hardly. We had to keep ourselves together even though we were alone, but of course, we wanted to impress each other.We both wrapped our arms around each other, so we felt each other's bodies as much as we could except for our twats. Nevertheless, we still felt them quite. ‘You’re beautiful,’ I smiled. ‘She could have told me. I do own a bikini. A very nice one, too.’ ‘I’ll bet you do,’ I did my best Groucho impersonation. ‘I’m just saying it would have been nice to fit in, not to — oh, shit.’ I followed her gaze to one corner of the dimly lit room that contained the Wadsworths’ indoor pool. And then I quickly looked back. ‘Well, you’re not the only one in a one-piece any more,’ I joked. ‘That’s not funny. Look, there’s another one. Did you know this was going to. Mhatari:”tuzya cholya kiti tokdya aahet, aani patal pan kiti ghatta nestes tu?, to mhatara phahat hota tuzya kade”. aai nemi sarkhi hasli. mag dupari jeun zalyavar mhatari padvit aaram khuchi takun basli hoti teva tine aaila kelicha baaget jatana pahila. Aai dupari ka jaate he pahayala tihi hauch geli. aarthat he aaila va sardarala mahit hota. aai sardarji kade aali. to waist coat kadun suklelya gavtavar aadva padla hota. aai tyachya bajula jaaun basli. ti mhatari pahat hoti. mag sardarjine.