Unfortunately the herbal treatments had also stained the fair skin of her bosom, turning it a blotchy tea-brown. When the Master had been satisfied wi...h her size, her maid had taken to scrubbing her bosom daily with a paste made from ground sea shells and laced with some kind of sap or juice, the odor of which had burned May's nose. These scrubbings had at first been agony, as the gritty paste scraped away the stained skin while the noxious additive burned into her flesh. Her breasts had still. Jeff got the ice and returned to the room, still torn as to what it was he should do. As he entered the room Lisa was standing with her back to him. He could see the perfect shape of her ass, nice and round and it looked firm as hell. Lisa turned around and pointed to the balcony. "Let's go out there and relax." She poured herself and drink and handed the bottle to Jeff. Their fingers brushed against each others and Jeff could have sworn he felt sparks in the touch.They sat down on the patio. Three yearslater we were married. Now we’re in our late twenties and life is great. Imake a great salary, which means Cindy is free to spendher days shopping with girlfriends on Long Island(where we live), decorating our house, working out, andfucking as many guys as she can not necessarily inthat order. Cindy doesn’t have much trouble finding fuck partners.Besides her beautiful face, she has an outrageous porn-star body: 5 foot 4 inches tall, long straight blackhair streaked with. "Ah, Mr Phillips, have you thought any more about what you saw yesterday?" She said pleased with herself for the ambiguity."I have, Ms Patel, I mean Maneka. I wondered if it would be possible for me to view the cottage again please?"Maneka had a large amount of the day free but she decided that perhaps it would be better if the viewing was late in the day so she told Roger a slight untruth, "Certainly but I am afraid I am rather busy. I could meet you there at 5 pm though if that was possible.