Instead, I took a sip of my coffee, just black coffee: no sugar, no milk, no cream. You see, a true lover of coffee likes his coffee straight and bitt...r. I guess you could say that about a true lover of life, too. ‘Her name was Meg. She was really rad and had this really strong aura about her. We’d go camping on Mount Ranier and just sit out nights looking at the stars. We talked about all sorts of trippy stuff,’ I said. ‘So how’d you lose her?’ asked Zac. ‘Well, I kind of meant to, I guess.. The heavenly moment when my Mami lifted her hands to tie her hair behind her head and I got a view of her big juicy round huge boobs! It was breathtaking.. I had an instant boner and went away in the other room. After a few days, they went back … Mami to Jaipur with her kids and Mama to New York to resume his job. I continuously shagged for my Mami for almost every day after that until my vacation where my mom asked me to go see my grandmother in Jaipur as she was missing me and hadn’t seen me. It was pretty, in a dull sort of way. Eddie met me at the bus stop. The ride back was quiet, and it was dusk by the time we rode up the drive. “Your old rooms made up for ya,” Eddie saidI nodded and headed down the hall, passed two quiet rooms that must be his kid’s. Shit, they ought to be teens by now.It rained the day of the funeral, and the turn out was dismal. six or seven far-off neighbors showed up. I made small talk and helped myself to the food. Eddie’s daughter, my niece, finally. ?And every time her tongue came into contact with the stuff, she wasrocked with an orgasm. The chocolate was pouring out her sex and breasts intorrents and she felt the warm stuff pour over her like she was an ice creamsundae.? She stroked her breasts and clitoris, feeling the flood come out of her like a greatsluice.? She began to smother her brownbody in the liquid, letting it get into her face and hips and every corner,including her hair which she noticed was a glossy chocolate brown now.?.