Her boobs looked delicious; he wanted to put them in his mouth and suck them until she couldn’t take it anymore, so he did. He roughly dragged his t...umb over her sensitive nipple, making her cry out as his mouth overtook her other breast. Jayda began arching upwards and downwards, her body’s sweat leaving trails on his naked legs and dampening his work shirt. She couldn’t take it anymore; no more.Pulling herself up, she pushed his head away from her boobs.“Enough,”Jayda cried, sweat dripping. I put all you need in there. Chuck the lipstick in there tofreshen up later and go have fun," she said as she kissed my foreheadand walked out of the room.Here we go. Once again I was thinking to myself, "It's not too late toback out. But I really want to go."It felt like a ghost just pushed me towards the door because I juststarted walking. I didn't think anymore. I'll just go. I'll see abaseball game. I'll but a soda and popcorn. I'll get survivor. I'llcheer on the Phillies. I'll walk around. Mag kaku uthly ani parat jagevar baslya.. Ani maza javal alya ni mhanaly” bag kela ubhaa tuzaa lavdaa tula hava asto tass prakare.. Chokun. Chal ataa ghal lavkar mazaat ani zav malal kadi pasun vat bagte mazi puchi tuza lavdyachi.. Addhich vel nahi ahe aolyala .. Ataa puchi chokat vagare nako basu direct ghaal aat ani zav mala kacha kachaa.. Kup khaaj sutli ahe ani time pan nahi..”As mhanat kakuni swatch apli sadi var keli anipai fakaun basly..Me:- kaku ek kam karaa tumhi maza lavdyavar bsaa. I love chocolate. I look at her picture again. I am holding it in my hand. My mouth begins to water. She is such a delicious little morsel. I reminisce again. Her facial features were delicate. Her smouldering dark eyes shone brightly. Her snubby little nose hinted at tenderness and perkiness and sensuality. Her inviting red lips matched the red of her haku lei. I remember wanting to press my lips against hers. Her ancestors would have thought of her as an ugly stick of a girl. Two or three.