I wasn’t sure if he was awake or still half-asleep, embracing me out of instinct.He was now spooning me from behind, pushing his substantial manhood...between my thighs. I felt its hardness and the heat it radiated. He slowly started moving his hips and rubbing his cock against me. He was hard again. Or still? Perhaps he was having a hot dream?I didn’t say anything, still not wanting to wake him, and stopped moving. I was comfortable, after all, and still sleepy. Hiis slow humping and the touch. Steveasked to speak to Hoard Phelps alone. He asked for permission to askRebecca to marry him. Permission was granted. Rebecca and I both woreengagement rings. We acted like silly girls as we hugged every one therewith tears in our eyes. Even Inger Phelps was crying as she said thather two babies were grown and didn't need her anymore. We told her thatwe wanted her help to plan the wedding ceremonies. She cheered up as westarted making plans right away. Rebecca and I would be June brides.. ഞാന്‍ അകത്തു ചെന്ന്,ഒരു കള്ളചിരിയോടെ, ചിപ്പി മാഡം വാതില്‍ അടച്ചു, ” ഇരിക്ക്”, അവിടുള്ള ഒരു സ്ടൂളില്‍ ഞാന്‍ ഇരുന്നു,ചിപ്പി എന്റെ അടുത്തേക്ക് വന്നു നിന്ന്, ലാബ്‌ കോടിന്റെ ഉള്ളെ സെക്സി ഷിഫോണ്‍ സാരിയും, ഇറുകിയ ഷോട്ട് സ്ലീവ് ബ്ലൌസും, വിദേശ പെര്ഫുമിന്റെ മദ ഗന്ധവും,.എന്റെ ഷട്ടിക്കുള്ളില്‍ അണ്ടി ഒരു നനവ്‌ പുറപ്പെടുവിച്ചു തുടങ്ങി,”ഞാന്‍ പറഞ്ഞ പോലെ, എന്റെ പേര് ഡോക്ടര്‍ ചിപ്പി ജോസ്, പുരുഷന്‍ മാരില്‍ പല ഭക്ഷണങ്ങള്‍,മരുന്നുകള്‍ എന്നിവ, സെമെന്റെ രുചിയില്‍ വരുത്തുന്ന മാറ്റത്തെ പറ്റിയാണ് എന്റെ റിസേര്ച്ി..” ആ. " He pulled his shirts over his head, not bothering with the buttons, his eyes not leaving me. "So I will show you what I am and, if you are smart and have any self-preservation instinct, you will leave me."He stepped out into the sun just as the clouds moved aside and I gasped.He glowed like a miniature sun, light pouring out of his pores to form a nimbus around him, reminding me of either black light paint or random anime characters. He was gorgeous, exotic, deadly and I wasn't going to leave.