David was my neighbor and my friend but he had made his choice. And that left the door open that I had waited for all these years.Eve moaned louder as...my hands cupped the magnificent mounds. I curled my fingers into the soft pliable flesh and took her large erect nipples in between my fingers.I know many women have sensitive nipples but hers were exceptionally sensitive. She laid her head to the side, closed her eyes, and mewled softly as I kindled a fire in her she thought had died out a long. Ek din uske ghar peh maine uske mom dad ko car me beth ke jaate dekha, to main dudh mangne ke bahane uske ghar chala gaya, shaam ka wakt tha aur halka sa andhera sa tha ghar mein. Maine knock kiya toh achanak se aa gayi mere samne aur boli ki aaj kahan is taraf?Maine kahan ki thoda dudh chahiye tha, toh woh boli bas thoda? Maine kaha haa bas thoda toh woh boli ki isharo me bohot baateh karte ho aaj muh se baat karne mein sharmana kya?Phir boli aao ghar mein aur betho, fir betha aur aisa laga. I think I miss our special sexual language almost as much as I miss HIM! I grew up in a very small west-coast farming town, and I’ve moved around a number of times since, mostly on the west coast, but also including a couple of years living back on the now paved-over plains where my native ancestors lived freely, so long ago. But I’m back to being a left-coaster, and I think I will always be here. From my grandma I also inherited my interest in spirituality and my lack of reservations in my. Captivity. So I bided my time, meeklyobeying every order our captresses gave, and submitted to beingtransformed into a ripe, sexy, silly-looking girl-thing...Today it was time to clean the pond, dressed as a Sales Girl from the1960s. As I tugged at the slimy weeds, feeling them ooze through mysilken elbow-length gloves, I reflected that this task was going to ruinthis, the last complete outfit I had, and I wondered miserably whatJanet and Jennifer would dress me in next.Just wait, I.