. toh unhone “aaahhhh” aisa aawaj nikala .. Mein bola“kya hua mami”woh Boli“kuch nahi, yeh speed breaker ,shiv”Mein unke navel k upar se h...th ghuma raha tha .. Aur woh beichen hoye jaa rahi thi .. Mera pura lund khada ho gaya tha .. aise karte karte ghar pahunch gaye hum.. Aur woh utar gayi.. Mami puri bheegi hui.. Unke body se pani tapak raha tha.. Unke bade bade boobs.. Unka gora gora slim pet unki deep navel.. Aur mein waise hi baith k dekh raha tha.. Tabhi mami Boli“kapde sukaane daale the. After taking a quick appraisal of Tom she launched into her tirade. Standing with her hands on her hips she spoke loud enough for her voice to carry back to the dining room. "I am Bridget Jones, and I will be your new cook. I am every bit as good as Molly. I can't imagine her ever leaving here, but I'll not put up with her slack ways. I'll run my kitchen the way I see fit; I won't have anybody tell me what to do in my kitchen. You will pay me four dollars a month, plus room and board. I will. . . ", but she pressed a finger to his lips. "Shhh, I feel wonderful; I'm saving it for later. I want something special from you in the morning." Bella opened her eyes, the early morning sunlight having replaced the magical moon beams of the previous night. Looking with dismay at the empty space on the bed beside her she could hear water running, so she padded, naked, on bare feet, into the bathroom, finding Rico shaving, his jaw covered with the remnants of the thick fragrant white. She confirmed her attendance and drove to the parking space in front of her room. It didn’t take her long to unpack, shower, make up and dress. One final look in the mirror confirmed to her that she looked good for a woman in her mid forties. While short in stature she kept herself in good physical condition. Her short cut brushed black hair framed a happy face with a full smile, white teeth and faint laughter lines around her brown eyes. The thin strapped white cotton sun dress bloused out.