"What is that wonderful smell?" Karjalanpaisti," (hot pot) she said, "Beef, pork and lamb hot pot, served with mashed potato and lingonberry jam, but ...irst we have leipäjuusto (bread cheese) Oven-cooked cheese that squeaks when you bite into it, hot with cloudberry jam."More drum solo. My body knew.Stepmom carried in the cheese on a polished walnut plank and laid it on the table in front of me. The pot of hot cloudberry jam was orange and yellow whole berries in a glaze-sauce that screamed. "We're saving all that for tonight. You put that thing away. Let's go drink and eat with the locals. I'll get dressed and you find a shirt. As they say, "The sun is high Mon, time for me to catch up."They both laughed at her attempt at the accent and they were off to find a light lunch and some rum drinks to cool their ardor for now.In reality, Selena wanted to make love right there on the spot to seal their words and commitments of relationship. However, she wanted Joe's anticipation, as well. His hands darting over my body. One up and down my thigh, flirting with the hem of my shorts. The other skillfully unhooks my bra and reaches around to cup my breast. I’m in love. I hold the back of his head as our tongues whirl around. I can feel his hard cock through his shorts. I hope I can take it. I reach under my own shirt and tug at my bra, the underwire held in place by the weight of my tits; and toss it to the floor. I stand up and lead him to the bedroom, pulling my little t-shirt up. I would also like to thank all my fans who appreciated and liked my first story, and encouraged me. This story too is not a real story, it’s just imagination.We were to attend a marriage of my cousin at Vishakapatnam so my parents along with my sister and me boarded the bus at 9’oclock in the night. The bus was to leave at 9:30 p.m.my parents got the seat meant for 2 persons in the front and me and my sister(Neha) got the seat little behind meant for 3 persons. my sister was sitting at the.