"Yes, I do, very much. But ... only if you're comfortable with it." Oh, I am. I..." I trailed off, wondering how to put into words what I was feeling,...when I was unsure myself. "Grace, would you like to go to a hotel for the night?" NO!" The violence of her response shocked me for a moment, then I realised my mistake."I'm sorry, Grace. That was not a good idea, was it?" I want Serendipity," she said. "I don't mind if it's your cabin or mine, but I want it to be on board Serendipity."We made our. My mom’s sister who lives in California suggested that I should move to US. Our family didn’t talk with aunt because she married to John who didn’t belong from our culture. However, I was still very close to her. We would exchange emails frequently. She shared some of her vacation pictures with me too. It was obvious through those pictures that my aunty loved to show off her jism, in one of the pictures she was wearing bikini which hardly covered her nipples and her choot lips were clearly out. While it was plainly obvious thatno two girls are exactly the same, it is ever more obvious when you arecock-deep inside them. Alicia just wasn't Bliss."Mmmm, that feels good, Mr. Jane!"Even her dirty talk was boring. Bliss would call me 'Professor'. Igrunted as I worked hard. That was the problem, fucking this girl feltlike work. I grabbed her hips and pounded her pussy a little harder, sheresponded favourably.Bliss was long gone. I had been searching for a replacement for a fewyears now,. As her lips left his, she said, "If you could show me as much passion when you're happy, as you do when you're angry, maybe it could happen more often." I'll work on that," he promised.Jeff got ready for work, while she went back to bed. She wasn't due at her job until nine. He showered, dressed, and grabbed his lunch from the back of the refrigerator. He would eat breakfast at a fast food joint. He noticed that the refrigerator was strangely empty, and there was a lingering smell of food that.