You stop without warning. Pulling a blanket from the back seat, we move through a copse of trees to a delightfully secluded meadow, thick with wild fl...wers. The sunlight feels so warm here, and off in the distance I can hear the faint roar of the ocean, but I can't see the shore.My mind is swirling. It almost seems unreal, that I couldn't be here, with this wonderful sensuous woman. This beautiful woman. But the softness of your hand in mine tells me this is not a dream.We kiss while you're. Only then I came to know she resides in 2 roads adjacent to my house. The third day when she met me at the bus stop she gave me her mobile to store my number. I saved it in my name. She told me to save the number in some girl’s name. I saved the number as Sarita (my owner aunt.)I asked her did her husband like the mobile. She said “I have another mobile. This is for me to contact you.” I felt something strange in her words. Then, as usual, we just went together and came back together. Every day. I was still in a bit of a daze when Mark stopped the car in a park. Hecame around and opened my door and I took the hand he offered me. Westrolled down a short path in the trees to a spot where you could seethe city lights stretching out for miles around. And we embraced andbegan to kiss passionately. In no time, Mark's hands were all over me!He caressed my shoulders, my arms, my face, my hair, and my hands. Iloved it so much, and wanted more than anything for him to keep going."I love your. Her cunt was warm and soft and humid and I could feel her anatomy perfectly through the thin fabric—her swollen labia, the bump of her clit.."It's good to be touched, isn't it?" I asked her. "It feels good to have someone else touch you, someone who knows what he's doing. She likes me. She likes being touched. I can tell because she's getting wet. She's getting wet and she's opening like a little flower."I pushed my finger against her and felt the fabric give over her hole. It was warm in there.