`` Good Morning, Beautiful"

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

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

'' What do you want to do today ? Anything in particular you have in brain ? Right now I know one thing you would fuck to do. I get off body of 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 have to wait and feel out.

I love you so much,

Krishna ''

With that in mind, he was so beaming to be leaving work. He knew what was waiting on him when he got home. The sexy and most beautiful woman ever was waiting on him. Before he went family, he stopped at the flower shop. He saw immediately what he wanted. There was a tall and slight glassful vase. The shape was a very unequalled conception. Holding that drinking glass vase was a glass hand carved with the vase. Inside that vase were rafts of rose. He knew Aeishwarya would have a go at it this. She loves unparalleled shapes and pattern. He paid for it, and carefully placed it in the second seat of his car.

It was nearly 6:05 now. The anticipation was growing so fast. His heart was racing full of vigour. Nearing their shared house, a million opinion flood his brain. He was passing the net occlusion. Their theater was the fourth part one on the left. They lived in a rather small community of interests. Everybody seemed to make love everyone. Everyone always got along as well. The only problem every now and then was the occasional neighbour drinking too much on the holidays.

Their house was n't a mansion. It was just a dewy-eyed one-story theater. The porch wrapped all the way around the entire menage. Lines of windows reflected the fadeout sun. The thirdly window would be where she was getting cook. The lingering odor of her essence would swamp the room. Steam would be smothering the bathroom mirror. Her aphrodisiac clothes would be spread out on the bed, just begging to touch her naked body. She was so beautiful. Krishna always thought he was the luckiest man in the existence to have such a beautiful woman by his English.

The time was finally here. He carried the flowers to the door. As soon as he opened the threshold, the sweet engulfed him. The aroma he had smelled all day now filled his starvation nostril. He just could n't smell out enough of it. Walking though the hallway, their bedroom awaited. He peeked around the door, and there she was. His heart beating just like when they first met. She was wearing her preferred nightdress. The gown stretched from her curvy hips to her ankle joint. Krishna loved when Aeishwarya wrapped her legs around him in bed. It was one of the proficient feelings he had ever felt. Covering her warm and full thorax the gown had a low cut v-neck. There was her lovely face. She was so beautiful she never had to fatigue composition. Many womanhood can say they are beautiful with constitution. Not many can say they look gorgeous without constitution. Krishna was always telling her that. She was a true up beauty.



Her diffused, luscious lips had on vanilla lip gloss. Krishna could taste her lips now. Those eyes were pulling him in. He felt like he could come into those orbit forever. He loved her so practically and would do anything in the universe for her.

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

'' Yes, I am, Jer, but I would feel 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 early 's hand. As usual Krishna opened the car door for Aeishwarya to get it. He watched her slowly climb into the car. He was staring straight at her ass. It was so sexy, and he loved to bosom it. Out reached his hand and he playfully smacked her squeamish ass. She giggled as Krishna close the door for her.

Three daylight ago a new eating place opened up in town. It was called `` adept ''. Aeishwarya had really wanted to go. She had read the review about it in the paper. Aeishwarya was a vegetarian, and the newsprint said they had an awesome vegetable selection. That was where Krishna was taking her. He knew how hard it is to find a soundly vegetarian restaurant around. So he could n't let this opportunity pass. While driving, Krishna could n't hold open his oculus off of her. She was like a magnet. Just sucking him in. Again, Krishna told himself he was the favourable man in the world.

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

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

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

It was a expert thing Krishna called in the reservations earlier in the day. The whole place was crammed. It was n't a noisy atmosphere though. It was a quixotic eating house. There were cd lit at each mesa. The newly trained waiter brought them to their seats.

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

'' Yeah, it really is a nice lieu, '' Krishna replied and handed Aeishwarya her menu. He loved watching the sparkles in her eyes, and for the succeeding few consequence, that 's what he did. He slowly kissed her on her soft brim. He was happy to drive her out. He loved taking her out to places. She was beautiful, and she deserved to be taken out.

The newspaper publisher was fairly accurate, actually. There were more veggie on the menu than anything else. Aeishwarya did n't know where to begin. For an appetiser she orderliness a salad with piles of her favorite binding. Italian. She finally decided to go with the squash vine. They cut the squash up into R-2, and cooked it that way. Krishna ordered two sort of rice. One had little cut up veggies in it, and the other had mo of chicken. Together they sipped on their wine as they began their standard candle light dinner.

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Two hr later their abdomen were to the full. Inside they were still hungry though. They were craving each other. Aeishwarya was so happy about the dinner. She had loved every bit of it. It was now her favorite place. Krishna loved making her happy. He saw that as his minute job. Making her happy made him happy. They were on their way back now. The windowpane were rolled down. The mean solar day heat was thinning off. The poise breeze was such a relief. Krishna sentinel as the wind ruffled her surgical gown. substantially of all, her flowing sinister hair, 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 place with his left manus, his right hand was giving Aeishwarya goose prominence.

Aeishwarya loved his ghost. It was so soft and gentle. Goose bumps ran all over her. It felt so good. He knew right where to rub and rub down. 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 internal second joint. She slowly grabbed his wrist and kissed it. She then placed it across her stomach. Krishna began to gently rub her abdomen. She hiked her gown, and moved his hand under her inglorious see through thong. Krishna touched her cleanly shaven snatch and felt Aeishwarya begin to arch.




She was already wet from the thigh and stomach rub. Krishna could feel that for sure. Ever so gently, he rubbed her clit. Not too hard and not too soft. Just the way she liked it. She was so lovesome down there. Krishna wanted to bury his typeface into the middle of her thighs. He moved his indicant, middle, and ring fingers in one circular motion. Her clitoris was erect and begging for foreplay. She reclined the seat back, and began to moan. Krishna began to find her inner thigh Begin to squeeze. He knew she was enjoying it. Her pussy was so delightful, and Krishna loved eating it out. Right at this very present moment, he wanted to taste her.

Krishna pulled into the garage, and was still rubbing her with the former hired hand. subdued moan of pleasure ringing in his ears. He did n't want to stop but he had better ideas once they got in the family. He opened the door for her, and picked her up in his arms. He gently carried her into the house, kissing her slowly on the way in. He laid her down on the bed, and slid off her nightdress. She raised her arm, and he pulled it up and off her awful body. Her black lash followed. She was wearing a red bra. He reached down between her legs with his left hand and began were he stopped. His right went around to her backrest, and off her bra went. He kissed her full knocker. With both hired hand he grasped them, and shove his face right field in the center of them. He loved doing that. Her white meat were the perfect size. Her mammilla were begging for tending. His tongue began to go in circles around the ring of color. Getting closer to the nipple with every rope. He felt her moan as the tip of his spit grazed her mammilla. Each nipple got the Sami treatment, and then her breasts were getting sucked on.

Gently he sucked on the bosom, and licked the nipple at the Lapp metre. His hand was back between her second joint. Now she was wetter than ever. He could n't contain himself. Moving his tongue down her stomach, Krishna tasted her juices. upright than any flavor in the world, this was his ducky. When he was n't with her, he craved this flavor. Krishna parted her lips, and then began to lick her button. No longer the tip, the full spit was now rubbing her. She moaned and twitched in delight as she released her coming. 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 bloomers. She could tell he wanted more from the bulge in movement. Grabbing onto his ass she pulled down his drawers and drawers. Out came his thick penis, begging to be pleasured. Aeishwarya grabbed onto it with her easygoing hands, stroking it back and Forth. Little did Krishna know, Aeishwarya was craving him as well. She opened her mouthpiece and slid the chief of his upright penis in. While she was sucking on it, Krishna was in raptus. He loved her knife. She could do so many tricks with it that drove him wild. Aeishwarya clapper was flicking up and down on his header inside her mouth.

She was ready for him to be inside her. She wanted it so bad. Removing his penis from her mouth, she turned around backwards, and set over the bed. Krishna knew what to do next. This was one of his favorite positions. He grabbed his member and rubbed it against her ass. He pushed it into her shaved pussy. Then, he thrust in her gruelling. It felt so honorable to be inside of her. He reached around and starting playing with her clitoris again. Thrusting in and out, as he rubbed her clitoris, 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 pin-up facial expression in joy. Up and down she rode him, as Krishna held onto, and caressed her white meat. She began to ride faster, and Krishna started to stuff faster. He was almost ready to blunder into her warm pussycat. Thrust after thrust, he heard her begin to groan more. She was nearing her second gear orgasm. Aeishwarya leaned down on top of his dresser. Krishna began to suck on her neck while he kept pumping into her. Aeishwarya returned the favor, and sucked on his neck opening the Saame. Aeishwarya felt him orgasm. Krishna felt her orgasm. Their quick juice were mixing together.

They held onto each other for the rest of the dark, keeping each other warm. This night had come to an end. Krishna was holding onto the womanhood he loved. Aeishwarya was holding onto the man she loved. They slept forever it seemed like. Then as common, the dismay clock went off. It was the kickoff of a new day. For Krishna and Aeishwarya it was the start of a new letter of the alphabet, and another dear filled even .