`` Good morn, Beautiful"

You were so warm when I woke up this morning. I did n't want to leave you. When you read this I 'll be already at work for the day. I 'll be thinking about you all day. I left you some tissue paper so you wo n't cause to bother getting up out of bed. ``

He loved her so a good deal. She had a runny nose all night. He left her some tissue paper so she would n't be bother with getting up out of bed. The letter continued :

'' What do you want to do today ? Anything in particular you have in judgement ? Right now I know one thing you would love to do. I get off work at 5:30, and I 'll be there around 6:00 to pick you up. I 'm not telling you what it is either. You will throw to wait and detect out.

I love you so much,

Krishna ''

With that in mind, he was so glad to be leaving study. He knew what was waiting on him when he got home. The sexiest and most beautiful womanhood ever was waiting on him. Before he went abode, he stopped at the blossom shop. He saw immediately what he wanted. There was a improbable and lissome glass vase. The anatomy was a very unequaled design. Holding that glass vase was a glass hired man carved with the vase. Inside that vase were dozens of roses. He knew Aeishwarya would make love this. She loves unique shapes and invention. He paid for it, and carefully placed it in the back seat of his car.

It was nearly 6:05 now. The expectation was growing so fast. His heart was racing broad of energy. Nearing their shared mansion, a million opinion flood his idea. He was passing the final exam stop. Their house was the fourth part one on the leftfield. They lived in a rather pocket-size community. Everybody seemed to get it on everyone. Everyone always got along as well. The only problem every now and then was the occasional neighbor drinking too much on the holidays.

Their menage was n't a mansion. It was just a simple one-story house. The porch wrapped all the way around the entire sign. Lines of windows reflected the receding sun. The third windowpane would be where she was getting ready. The lingering olfactory property of her scent would flood the way. Steam would be smothering the bathroom mirror. Her sexy clothes would be spread out on the bed, just begging to advert her naked consistence. She was so beautiful. Krishna always thought he was the luckiest man in the world to sustain such a beautiful womanhood by his slope.

The time was finally here. He carried the flower to the doorway. As soon as he opened the room access, the sweetness engulfed him. The scent he had smelled all day now filled his starving anterior naris. He just could n't smell out enough of it. Walking though the hall, their bedchamber awaited. He peeked around the room access, and there she was. His heart thrashing just like when they first met. She was wearing her favorite nightgown. The surgical gown stretched from her curvy rose hip to her articulatio talocruralis. Krishna loved when Aeishwarya wrapped her legs around him in bed. It was one of the best feelings he had ever felt. Covering her warm and full moon chest the gown had a low cut v-neck. There was her cover girl brass. She was so beautiful she never had to wear makeup. Many woman can say they are beautiful with make-up. Not many can say they look gorgeous without makeup. Krishna was always telling her that. She was a genuine beauty.



Her soft, toothsome lips had on vanilla lip colour. Krishna could try her lips now. Those eyes were pulling him in. He felt like he could fall into those spheres forever. He loved her so much and would do anything in the Earth for her.

'' Wow, you look amazing ! Are you ready ? '' Krishna asked.

'' Yes, I am, Jer, but I would sense better if you told me where we were going, '' she asked.

Krishna laughed. `` You will see soon enough. ``

They were both walking out to the car holding each former 's hand. As usual Krishna opened the car door for Aeishwarya to get it. He watched her slowly raise into the car. He was staring straight at her ass. It was so sexy, and he loved to squeeze it. Out reached his helping hand and he playfully smacked her decent ass. She giggled as Krishna close the door for her.

trine days ago a new restaurant opened up in town. It was called `` Sensations ''. Aeishwarya had really wanted to go. She had read the revue about it in the newspaper. Aeishwarya was a vegetarian, and the newspaper said they had an awesome veggie selection. That was where Krishna was taking her. He knew how gruelling it is to feel a near vegetarian restaurant around. So he could n't let this chance offer. While driving, Krishna could n't keep his optic off of her. She was like a attracter. Just sucking him in. Again, Krishna told himself he was the luckiest man in the world.

Minutes before they got there, Aeishwarya had already figured it out. She was ecstatic. She looked right into his eyes.

'' I love you, '' she told him.

'' I love you too, '' he returned.

It was a good thing Krishna called in the arriere pensee earlier in the day. The solid billet was crammed. It was n't a noisy atmosphere though. It was a romantic restaurant. There were standard candle lit at each table. The newly trained waiter brought them to their seats.

'' This place is really passably, '' Aeishwarya said as Krishna helped her into her seat. It was so romantic in there. The whole smell just made you feel quick inside. In here, it felt like their own short world.

'' Yeah, it really is a prissy post, '' Krishna replied and handed Aeishwarya her fare. He loved watching the sparkles in her eyes, and for the next few moments, that 's what he did. He slowly kissed her on her sonant lips. He was glad to take her out. He loved taking her out to places. She was beautiful, and she deserved to be taken out.

The newsprint was fairly accurate, actually. There were to a greater extent veggies on the menu than anything else. Aeishwarya did n't know where to get. For an starter she order of magnitude a salad with pot of her favorite binding. Italian. She finally decided to go with the squash rackets. They cut the squash up into rope, and cooked it that way. Krishna ordered two kinds of rice. One had little cut up veg in it, and the other had scrap of volaille. Together they sipped on their wine-colored as they began their candle lighting dinner.

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Two hours later their stomach were full. Inside they were still hungry though. They were craving each other. Aeishwarya was so felicitous about the dinner party. She had loved every indorsement of it. It was now her deary place. Krishna loved making her happy. He saw that as his second job. Making her happy made him felicitous. They were on their way back now. The window were rolled down. The days estrus was thinning off. The cool breeze was such a easing. Krishna watch as the malarkey ruffled her gown. estimable of all, her flowing dark whisker, was blowing in the wind. He reached over and began to massage her second joint. He always loved doing that. Especially when he rubbed lotion all over her and massaged it in. While driving back house with his left hand, his right hired hand was giving Aeishwarya goose prominence.

Aeishwarya loved his touch. It was so soft and gentle. Goose bump ran all over her. It felt so good. He knew right where to rub and massage. The worries of the day just evaporated and left her mind. It had been a long time since she felt like this before he came along. Krishna was using his fingertips to caress her inner thigh. She slowly grabbed his wrist and kissed it. She then placed it across her belly. Krishna began to gently rub her stomach. She hiked her gown, and moved his hand under her black see through G-string. Krishna touched her cleanly plane pussy and felt Aeishwarya start out to arch.




She was already wet from the thigh and belly rub. Krishna could finger that for sure. Ever so gently, he rubbed her clitoris. Not too hard and not too soft. Just the way she liked it. She was so quick down there. Krishna wanted to bury his face into the midsection of her second joint. He moved his index, centre, and ring finger in one rotary motion. Her clit was upright and begging for arousal. She reclined the posterior back, and began to groan. Krishna began to finger her inner thigh Menachem Begin to twitch. He knew she was enjoying it. Her cunt was so luscious, and Krishna loved eating it out. Right at this very second, he wanted to taste her.

Krishna pulled into the garage, and was still rubbing her with the other mitt. Soft moan of pleasure ringing in his auricle. He did n't need to block off but he had better idea once they got in the sign of the zodiac. He opened the doorway for her, and picked her up in his arm. He gently carried her into the family, kissing her slowly on the way in. He laid her down on the bed, and slid off her surgical gown. She raised her arms, and he pulled it up and off her awesome eubstance. Her black thong followed. She was wearing a red bra. He reached down between her leg with his get out script and began were he stopped. His correctly went around to her back, and off her bra went. He kissed her wide bosom. With both workforce he grasped them, and block his typeface right in the eye of them. He loved doing that. Her breasts were the perfect size of it. Her pap were begging for attention. His tongue began to go in circles around the areola. Getting closer to the nipple with every Mexican valium. He felt her moan as the tip of his tongue grazed her tit. Each mammilla got the Saami treatment, and then her breasts were getting sucked on.

Gently he sucked on the breast, and licked the nipple at the Saame time. His hand was back between her thighs. Now she was wetter than ever. He could n't contain himself. Moving his spit down her stomach, Krishna tasted her juices. respectable than any feeling in the universe, this was his favorite. When he was n't with her, he craved this savour. Krishna parted her lip, and then began to cream her clitoris. No longer the tip, the full tongue was now rubbing her. She moaned and twitched in delight as she released her orgasm. Krishna licked it up, and savored every bit of it.

Aeishwarya was still wanting more, and so was Krishna. She rose back up on the bed, and unbuttoned his pants. She could distinguish he wanted more from the bulge in movement. Grabbing onto his ass she pulled down his pants and boxers. Out came his thick member, begging to be pleasured. Aeishwarya grabbed onto it with her piano paw, stroking it back and forth. Little did Krishna know, Aeishwarya was craving him as well. She opened her rima oris and slid the read/write head of his vertical phallus in. While she was sucking on it, Krishna was in ecstasy. He loved her tongue. She could do so many tricks with it that drove him wild. Aeishwarya tongue was flicking up and down on his question inside her mouth.

She was prepare for him to be inside her. She wanted it so bad. Removing his penis from her mouthpiece, she turned around backwards, and bent over the bed. Krishna knew what to do next. This was one of his favorite lieu. He grabbed his penis and rubbed it against her ass. He pushed it into her shaved pussy. Then, he thrust in her hard. It felt so good to be inside of her. He reached around and starting playing with her clit again. Thrusting in and out, as he rubbed her button, they both moaned in unison.

Krishna laid down on the bed, and Aeishwarya mounted him. She was facing him, just he way he like it. He could see her lovely face in joy. Up and down she rode him, as Krishna held onto, and caressed her breasts. She began to ride faster, and Krishna started to shove faster. He was almost ready to ejaculate into her fond puss. Thrust after thrust, he heard her begin to groan more. She was nearing her second sexual climax. Aeishwarya leaned down on top of his dresser. Krishna began to suck on her cervix while he kept pumping into her. Aeishwarya returned the favor, and sucked on his neck the Saame. Aeishwarya felt him orgasm. Krishna felt her coming. Their warm succus were mixing together.

They held onto each other for the rest of the night, keeping each other warm. This night had come to an end. Krishna was holding onto the woman he loved. Aeishwarya was holding onto the man she loved. They slept forever it seemed like. Then as usual, the alert clock went off. It was the scratch line of a new day. For Krishna and Aeishwarya it was the get-go of a new letter, and another dearest filled eventide .