"here?" I said pressing my flat of palm on it. " slightly higher.." you r ok if insert my hand inside your sari? " it was an unnecessary questionShe l...oked at me bewildered and said "yes bhaiyaji. You put it inside." i pushed my hand up and it was now on her inner thighs, inches from her crotch. Her flesh was damp there and considering the ac was on all the time , it wasnt damp from sweat. "its here?" "just .. Slightly more up" she said through ragged breath. So there were no more questions. I'm not here for pleasure, anyway. Well not ONLY pleasure ... the fun part starts when she told me everything I wanted to know. After two hours, or two days. Then I will have fun with this well-shaped body. I hope that when I'm done with her she will not have too many of bruises , welts , cuts, and much more...After sitting in the kitchen for an hour and drinking a bottle of Italian red wine, holding my stiff pulsating dick in my hand, I think to myself, the job can wait until tomorrow , first. It felt good to feel the cold wind on my face. I had a sense of freedom as Storm happily kicked into a cantor. I momentarily thought of riding on, and never coming back. It was a nonsensical thought that put a grin on my face. I could never leave Alia, or Angelica for that matter. Mylle would panic over my loss. No, I would be at the wedding. I would just forget about it for now. Storm and I ran past the fallow fields and through the forest along a wagon path. I allowed him a drink at the. Then you both pull back a little and kiss again, pressing a little harder this time. The third time your lips meet, your hand comes up to caress her face. You kiss again and again. Sometimes kissing longer, sometimes shorter.Then, you open your mouth. Kristin does the same. You tease her with just the tip of your tongue. You taste her lip balm. You run your tongue around the length of her lips. Her tongue comes out to meet yours. You both trace the outline of your mouths, tongue matching tongue.