Girl of my dream was wearing little cotton shorts and silky Tank-top. Did I mention she had an amazing body? Every time when silky cloth would touch h...r body I could see lines of her curves. She was mumbling something tried to find things in a kitchen. I didn’t know what to do. Keep hiding and watching or appear and start talking. I choose second, I don’t know why. I walked towards her.“Hi, why you don’t sleep this early in the morning?” She turned around and looked at me.“Hi, I don’t know.. But it was not so, rather it was just the beginning of her series of sexual sessions with him. Each of their encounters needs lot of explanation. I have witnessed it many times. In this story I will tell about our trip to Munnar (a famous hill station and tourist spot in Kerala).After their sex, he used to come home whenever grandpa was not there. I doubted as if it was planned. Later one night I heard her talking through phone that “I will call you dear as soon as dad leaves tomorrow” to. ... Ohhhh please don't stop! Please, don't stop! Please don't stop! Ahhhhh, Ugghhhhh, Ugghhhhh, Ugghhhhh." Tim watched as Rachel screamed and gasped as her body writhed and squirmed beneath Steve. She was experiencing the most intense orgasm he ever witnessed her having. He had never seen her legs shake violently as they were now, while alternating from locking them around Steve's back to flailing completely open wide and kicking at the knees. "She has never cum that way with me." He. "I can see the sense in what she is suggesting" I said, "but themajor downside for me is that our love-making has gone off the boil sinceI started dressing. I want to rekindle the flame; how can we set aboutthat?" Mary replied; "It hasn't been great for me either; but, if youtrust me and promise to do whatever I suggest, I think I ,may have thoughtof a way to put the excitement back into our love-making." Of course, Iimmediately agreed to go along with whatever she suggested.The next few days.