Her breasts are the fullest, her dews the sweetest. She is fed the finest fruit from the trellised gardens. Spring waters run through lapis-lined tunn...ls for her growing fruit. Her nectar is better than the sun-fattened figs. Only matched by the milk of her breasts. Our Master and sisters do care for her especially, but, not as deeply as I. My love for her is untamed, like wild flower-ladened river banks. If I could produce seed, I would bury into her deeply, gifting myself an enduring climax.. Nahi bibijee..hamara visavaas karo.ham aapako chod kar kahi nahi jaayemge..usake kahane ke dhamg par mujhe bahut pyaar a gaya. Mai us se chipak kar apane hevi koolhe par us ke haath ka dabaav mehasoos ki..hamane aapaki mag mem simdur bhara hai na bibijee.hum..-ab ham aapako nahi chodane waale hai..aur wah mujhe apane se chipaka liyaa mere mamme us ke seene se dab kar pichak gaye. Mere gaal ki pappi liya to mujhe bada achcha laga. Dheere dheere usame phir se uttejana a rahi thi. Aur jab uttejana. I said. What outcome are you looking to achieve of this, and what is my time frame? he asked. I need a 25% settlement, on a void prenup due to infidelity, and we have one and a half weeks until we go to court, make it good and I will double your rate. I replied. Then the line ended and the dial tone appeared. This kind of work was going to make me go grey young, stressful, and twenty hour work days, six to seven days a week dont help. I was only twenty six years old, I graduated law school at. The pounding water massages the length of our bodies, jarring muscles into releasing their tension. We emerge in a small cave, immersed in the tinny hissing of the curtain of water separating us from the outside world. You slide effortlessly up to a mossy ledge and I slide up alongside you, facing one another on our sides, our bodies carving a dual groove into the downy moss. I start to ask your name, but choose not to break the silence. I will learn what you offer now, then learn more later ….