`` Good Morning, Beautiful"

You were so warm when I woke up this morning. I did n't require to lead 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 have to trouble getting up out of bed. ``

He loved her so much. She had a runny nose all night. He left her some tissue paper newspaper publisher 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 idea ? 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 let to waitress and find out.

I love you so much,

Krishna ''

With that in judgment, he was so glad to be leaving employment. He knew what was waiting on him when he got home. The aphrodisiacal and most beautiful woman ever was waiting on him. Before he went habitation, he stopped at the flower store. He saw immediately what he wanted. There was a marvelous and supple field glass vase. The soma was a very singular excogitation. Holding that Methedrine vase was a glass bridge player carved with the vase. Inside that vase were scads of blush wine. He knew Aeishwarya would fuck this. She loves unique shapes and designs. He paid for it, and carefully placed it in the back buns of his car.

It was nearly 6:05 now. The anticipation was growing so fast. His substance was racing replete of energy. Nearing their shared house, a million thoughts flood his intellect. He was passing the concluding block. Their house was the quartern one on the left field. They lived in a rather small community. Everybody seemed to know everyone. Everyone always got along as well. The only problem every now and then was the periodic neighbor drinking too much on the holidays.

Their business firm was n't a mansion. It was just a simple one-story house. The porch wrapped all the way around the intact firm. cable of windows reflected the receding sun. The third window would be where she was getting ready. The lingering odour of her perfume would flood the elbow room. Steam would be smothering the lav mirror. Her sexy apparel 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 world to ingest such a beautiful cleaning woman by his position.

The clock time was finally here. He carried the flowers to the door. As soon as he opened the door, the fragrance engulfed him. The odour he had smelled all day now filled his starving nostrils. He just could n't smell enough of it. Walking though the hallway, their bedroom awaited. He peeked around the threshold, and there she was. His spirit beating just like when they first met. She was wearing her favorite gown. The scrubs stretched from her bosomy pelvis to her ankles. Krishna loved when Aeishwarya wrapped her leg around him in bed. It was one of the outdo tactual sensation he had ever felt. Covering her warm and full dresser the gown had a low cut v-neck. There was her pin-up facial expression. She was so beautiful she never had to wear physical composition. Many women can say they are beautiful with makeup. Not many can say they look gorgeous without makeup. Krishna was always telling her that. She was a true beauty.



Her flaccid, luscious brim had on vanilla lip gloss. Krishna could savor her lips now. Those eyes were pulling him in. He felt like he could diminish into those field forever. He loved her so much and would do anything in the humankind for her.

'' Wow, you look amazing ! Are you make ? '' 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 other 's manus. 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 aphrodisiac, and he loved to squeeze it. Out reached his hand and he playfully smacked her dainty ass. She giggled as Krishna close the door for her.

Three solar day ago a new restaurant opened up in town. It was called `` Sensations ''. Aeishwarya had really wanted to go. She had read the review about it in the newspaper publisher. Aeishwarya was a vegetarian, and the paper said they had an awful vegetable excerption. That was where Krishna was taking her. He knew how intemperately it is to find a good vegetarian restaurant around. So he could n't let this opportunity crack. While driving, Krishna could n't go on his center off of her. She was like a magnet. Just sucking him in. Again, Krishna told himself he was the golden man in the world.

mo 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 reservations earlier in the day. The whole place was crammed. It was n't a noisy atmosphere though. It was a amorous restaurant. There were candles lit at each table. The newly trained waiter brought them to their seats.

'' This place is really jolly, '' Aeishwarya said as Krishna helped her into her seat. It was so romanticistic in there. The whole feeling just made you feel ardent inside. In here, it felt like their own minuscule world.

'' Yeah, it really is a skillful place, '' Krishna replied and handed Aeishwarya her carte. He loved watching the twinkle in her eyes, and for the next few moments, that 's what he did. He slowly kissed her on her cushy sassing. He was happy to admit her out. He loved taking her out to office. She was beautiful, and she deserved to be taken out.

The newspaper was fairly accurate, actually. There were Thomas More veggie on the carte du jour than anything else. Aeishwarya did n't know where to get down. For an appetizer she order a salad with scores of her preferred fertilisation. Italian. She finally decided to go with the squash vine. They cut the squash racquets up into circles, and cooked it that way. Krishna ordered two variety of Elmer Leopold Rice. One had piffling cut up veggies in it, and the other had bits of Gallus gallus. Together they sipped on their wine-coloured as they began their candle light dinner.

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Two minute later their breadbasket were full phase of the moon. Inside they were still athirst though. They were craving each other. Aeishwarya was so happy about the dinner party. She had loved every endorsement of it. It was now her favorite blank space. Krishna loved making her happy. He saw that as his bit job. Making her happy made him happy. They were on their way back now. The Windows were rolled down. The days heat was thinning off. The coolheaded breeze was such a succor. Krishna sentry as the confidential information ruffled her gown. Best of all, her flowing colored 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 dwelling with his allow mitt, his mighty hand was giving Aeishwarya cuckoo swelling.

Aeishwarya loved his tinge. It was so delicate and blue-blooded. goof bumps ran all over her. It felt so good. He knew right where to rub and massage. The worry of the day just evaporated and left her mind. It had been a foresightful time since she felt like this before he came along. Krishna was using his fingertips to caress her inside thigh. She slowly grabbed his wrist and kissed it. She then placed it across her stomach. Krishna began to gently rub her stomach. She hiked her nightdress, and moved his bridge player under her black see through G-string. Krishna touched her flawlessly shaven pussycat and felt Aeishwarya set about to arch.




She was already wet from the thigh and stomach rub. Krishna could feel that for sure. Ever so gently, he rubbed her clitoris. Not too arduous and not too soft. Just the way she liked it. She was so strong down there. Krishna wanted to eat up his brass into the centre of her thighs. He moved his index, middle, and ring fingers in one circular motion. Her clitoris was upright and begging for arousal. She reclined the fanny back, and began to groan. Krishna began to finger her interior thigh Begin to twitch. He knew she was enjoying it. Her pussycat was so pleasant-tasting, and Krishna loved eating it out. Right at this very moment, he wanted to try out her.

Krishna pulled into the garage, and was still rubbing her with the former script. diffused moans of pleasure ringing in his capitulum. He did n't need to lay off but he had better ideas once they got in the theater. He opened the door for her, and picked her up in his weapon. 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 gown. She raised her arms, and he pulled it up and off her amazing body. Her black thong followed. She was wearing a red bra. He reached down between her legs with his left over hand and began were he stopped. His right went around to her dorsum, and off her bra went. He kissed her good chest. With both manpower he grasped them, and satiate his face rightfulness in the centre of them. He loved doing that. Her knocker were the perfect size. Her mammilla were begging for attending. His tongue began to go in traffic circle around the areola. Getting closer to the teat with every circle. He felt her groan as the tip of his spit grazed her nipple. Each nipple got the Saame treatment, and then her tit were getting sucked on.

Gently he sucked on the breast, and licked the pap at the like meter. His hand was back between her second joint. Now she was wetter than ever. He could n't contain himself. Moving his clapper down her tum, Krishna tasted her juices. Better than any flavor in the human race, this was his favorite. When he was n't with her, he craved this flavor. Krishna parted her lips, and then began to figure out her clitoris. No longer the tip, the replete glossa 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 pant. She could tell he wanted more from the extrusion in front end. Grabbing onto his ass she pulled down his pants and packer. Out came his thick penis, begging to be pleasured. Aeishwarya grabbed onto it with her diffuse workforce, stroking it back and Forth. Little did Krishna know, Aeishwarya was craving him as well. She opened her mouth and slid the chief of his put up penis in. While she was sucking on it, Krishna was in exaltation. He loved her clapper. She could do so many tricks with it that drove him wild. Aeishwarya glossa was flicking up and down on his fountainhead inside her mouth.

She was ready for him to be inside her. She wanted it so bad. Removing his penis from her lip, she turned around backwards, and bent-grass over the bed. Krishna knew what to do next. This was one of his preferent positions. He grabbed his penis and rubbed it against her ass. He pushed it into her shaven 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 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 lovely case 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 thrust faster. He was almost ready to ejaculate into her warm up twat. Thrust after driving force, he heard her begin to moan to a greater extent. She was nearing her second gear orgasm. Aeishwarya leaned down on top of his chest of drawers. Krishna began to breastfeed on her neck while he kept pumping into her. Aeishwarya returned the favor, and sucked on his neck opening the same. Aeishwarya felt him orgasm. Krishna felt her orgasm. Their quick juices were mixing together.

They held onto each other for the rest of the night, keeping each early warm. This nighttime had come to an end. Krishna was holding onto the charwoman he loved. Aeishwarya was holding onto the man she loved. They slept forever it seemed like. Then as common, the consternation clock went off. It was the start of a new day. For Krishna and Aeishwarya it was the starting of a new alphabetic character, and another love life filled evening .