His meeting with Suzanne was therefore fortuitous for both of them. She had a pussy that craved attention. A neglected pussy, neglected for twenty-eig...t years and several months or at least lacking the attention it deserved. That was the way she saw it. Simon’s love and fascination for the female pubic area was, as he saw it, perfectly normal. A cunny gave him and his cock, exquisite pleasure so he thought it only right and natural to repay in kind. He wondered if he fixated too much on the. A few minutes later, he came with her iced vanilla latte and sat with her at the table."Thank you so much. That was so nice of you..."Kirri said."Brian. My name's Brian." he introduced himself to her, offering his hand to her."Nice to meet you, Brian. My name's Kirri." she replied as she shook his hand."Seems you had a bad day." Brian said looking into her eyes."Actually, it was a very bad week." Kirri said back."Tell me about it. I'm a very good listener." He said."It all started on Monday. My. Meeting her at the train station, here she was: a big woman, tall and beautiful with a skirt shorter than women of her age were wearing in those years, tight around this enormous butt that I remembered so intensely. High heels made her strong curvaceous legs look very sexy, a loose white blouse left her shoulders free; there were no bra straps. I noticed that she had not put on any weight. Her waist was still delicately narrow, her overwhelming breasts looked tremendous with the nipples pushing. "It is gone," he wailed, "The Vessel from the Stars is gone. Our ancestors have returned and taken it away!" What nonsense is this," Jeffery growled, arising from his bed of furs, "How do you know of this, Benito?" A woodcutter told me," was the reply. "He had ventured near the Sacred Place searching for Ironwood when he saw it was gone. It is a miracle, a miracle!" I will see this miracle for myself," Jeffery said, reaching for his loincloth, "Take me there." You see, is it not a miracle?".