My free hand sliding down over my stomach to the crest of my mound, feeling the soft growth of hair from the night, smiling in anticipation of a hot s...ower, the lather of soap, and the feel of my smoothness as the razor travels where my fingers now play. My heat mixed with the warmth of the water pouring over me. Knees parting wider, my lips part of their own accord, freeing my fingers to slide through my wetness. Looking over to the computer on my night stand, a wicked idea passes through my. At last on 21st I got an enquiry from a lady. She first asked me to tell about myself and pic etc etc and asked my personal mail id. I did so.Immediately she replied with her info. I was shell shocked to read the information. She told that she is a Australian living in London, Name Sarah Philip, 33 year old, working for major banking company. And wants meet me when she comes to Bangalore in next week. And she sent her WhatsApp no and asked me text there. For my verification I first checked that. 30...40 είχα χάσει πλέον τον λογαριασμό.. ο ένας οργασμός ακολουθούσε τον άλλο!! Και ήθελα κι άλλο και του φώναζα " Ξέσκισε με κι άλλο αντρούκλα μου" και του άνοιγα τις τρύπες μου με τα χέρια μου και καρφωνόταν βαθιά μέσα μου!! " Έλα να με πάρεις μια ωραία τσιμπουκάρα" μου λέει όσο θα σε παίζω με τον φιλαράκο μας!! Του έδωσα την κωλάρα μου και άρχισα και πάλι να τον τσιμπουκώνω ενώ ένιωθα να βυθίζεται βαθιά στον κώλο μου ο τεράστιος δονητής μας!! Ξεσκιζόμουνα η πουταναρα και γουστάριζα τρελά!. "Sir, there is something weird though... I am not detecting a single Ghaleran ship within the solar system. I've got the sixty Liodammian vessels on my scopes, sir, so it can't be that the sensors are offline... how could they not have a single defensive ship in their home system?"A chill ran down Preliator's spine. "This doesn't sound good... they wouldn't leave their planet open to attack. Increase power to sensors, and ask the Liodammians to do the same. I want high powered scans of any area.