It’s fun. But then I’m walking and admiring the trowel finish of the concrete sidewalk. Why is concrete grey when the cement is made from marble? ...h, that’s right, they heat, cook or bake the marble to get cement, don’t they? That’s why it changes color. I know cookie dough changes color when baked. And the result tastes far better than concrete, too. I believe I came by it honestly. One time, my father was ill and had to stay home to recuperate. He wondered why their house was usually dusty.. . but just sounded as yes… she bend down, took ma pillow n blanket and placed aside her’s.. and said “this is y i asked you to sleep on the cot. Dont you sleep with your sister?” she questioned… i thought that “if you are ma sister I’ll sleep with you forever” but didn’t speak… just went to the bed and lay flat… she again said good night…Time passed i dunno what to do with my brother still at his maximum height… i started to rub her ass.. first with my cock then touched it… ho god she have an. Both the cultural side and in the dojo even more than I had before then, making sure I didn’t disrespect this honor that was being given to me. I didn’t want to make any gaffs in either the traditions of the grading or in my performance.The grading was really tough. Because I had an American first Dan, the grading panel wanted me to perform every grade up to second Dan. This was a lot more work than what was normally required, normally you could be asked to perform a level, but not every level. Still wanting something more personal to eat too. Sheela, could she…be my next fuck partner? Mail in hand, I knocked on the door. It was too late to stop as I heard a voice.The door opened just enough to see her standing there, jus like me after the bath nothing on except for a turkey towel which barely covered the main portion of her body. She was a goddess with curves in all the right places, nice big jutting breasts portion and clean shaved legs. Her long black hair was disheveled like she.