...” “Okay, I’ll go get the winter blankets in the attic.”“No, I don’t want you to do that and it’s so late. Plus there’s so much stuf... in the attic and it’ll take you forever to find them in the dark.”“Well, what do you want me to do?” I ask her.“I was thinking if you could cuddle with me and give me some of your body warmth.”I thought for a bit and said, “I’ll go get the blankets. Don’t worry about it.”“Stop, I don’t want the stupid blankets. Just go back to sleeping if you don’t want to. Sunniyai urinthu umbamal vaayil matum vaithu irunthaal avargaluku avalavaaga sugam kidaikaathu avargal kuthiyil ooka mun varuvaargal. Oruvan en kaalgalai virithu bothaiyil kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithaan, mulaigalaiyum sappa aarambithaargal.Iru mulaiyaiyum sappinaargal kuthiyilum naaku potargal, en ithazhilum mutham koduthu lip lock seithaargal. Ivai anaithum ore nerathil nadanthathu, pinbu kuthiyil naaku podubavan en suuthu ootaiyil viralai ulle vittu aatikonde kuthiyil naaku potan pinbu avan. He leans in to me and whispers in my ear "Just so you know. I'm not disappointed," and softly strokes one finger down my arm. I feel a shiver going through my body. How can one little touch affect me so much? We sit in silence for a while. I'm intensely aware of him. Of his presence. Of his smell. He smells manly, spicy with a hint of something sharp. Motor oil from his garage? I watch down and see his calloused hand resting on the table wondering how they would feel on my naked skin. Suddenly. My long anticipated thirst for her was now being quenched.As I looked at her, she was cupping and squeezing her breasts. Her erected nipples were waiting to be sucked and milked, too.Mercaba was tonguing her nipples and sucking her tits from what she was able to put her mouth.I was satisfied knowing I was pleasing her; this beautiful and delicate woman.My pussy was wet with hunger for her mouth. I wanted her tongue in my twat fucking me madly .Mercaba had propped a pillow under her head and.