Just like in the old days when her daughter was much younger, she invited the girl to join her in the shower so they could frolic like children in the...warm water and scrub each other’s backs.They both ran upstairs shedding their clothing on the way.The three interested dogs watched their antics and one of the Dobermans mounted the other just because they were so excited at the naked female humans running all over the place like wood nymphs searching for prince to find them in the forest and. By the time you get back, you might get ill”after protesting a bit. I gave in. She gave me a shirt & i changed . When i came out she had tea & some biscuits ready.S: “Please have some tea while we wait for the rain to slow down”Me: ” Thank you ma’am”S: “Please call me Surbhi. Enough formalities”Me : “Ok Surbhi. Please call me G”While having Tea, we got chatting. She wasn’t drenched, but definitely a little wet. Her Tshirt was sticking to her body & bra. I could make out nice large boobs (My. It was Saturday, July 7th (I believe), 2012. It was a wonderful evening here in Toronto. But because I was now in Scarborough, I was scared as fuck. The news always reported crimes happening in this area of the city, and so I was always on alert. But everything was cool this night, you can hear the engines of cars as they sped by, the sounds of TTC buses farting as they lowered their walkways, and motorcycles speeding by the highway. It was a 5 minute walk from the bus to the apartment which. How appropriate, he thought, a winter scene for the winter of his life. His mind drifted back to winters past, learning to ski, he and his wife, the first one, taking their new baby to the snow in a perambulator fitted with skis instead of wheels, how proud they had been of her, and of the two sons who followed. Proud until he returned home to a note saying it had all ended, ‘Don’t come looking for me’. It had been an almost sexless marriage, completely frustrating, starting with high hopes and.