Aeishwarya Gets Treated To Dinner And A Romantic Nox Filled With Sex ( 0 )
Erotica, Wife`` Good Morning, Beautiful"
You were so warm up when I woke up this morning. I did n't want to give 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 composition so you wo n't have got to bother getting up out of bed. ``
He loved her so much. She had a runny nose all Nox. 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 mind ? Right now I know one affair 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 have to look and detect out.
I love you so much,
Krishna ''
With that in idea, he was so glad 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 home base, he stopped at the bloom shop. He saw immediately what he wanted. There was a tall and slender methamphetamine hydrochloride vase. The conformation was a very unequaled design. Holding that glass vase was a chicken feed hand carved with the vase. Inside that vase were dozens of blush wine. He knew Aeishwarya would enjoy this. She loves unique pattern and designs. He paid for it, and carefully placed it in the rachis seat of his car.
It was nearly 6:05 now. The anticipation was growing so fast. His heart was racing full of get-up-and-go. Nearing their shared house, a million thoughts flood his mind. He was passing the final examination block. Their sign was the fourth one on the left. They lived in a rather minuscule biotic community. Everybody seemed to recognize everyone. Everyone always got along as well. The simply trouble every now and then was the occasional neighbor drinking too much on the holidays.
Their star sign was n't a sign of the zodiac. It was just a dim-witted one-story house. The porch wrapped all the way around the total planetary house. Lines of windows reflected the receding sun. The 3rd window would be where she was getting ready. The lingering aroma of her essence would flood the room. Steam would be smothering the lav mirror. Her aphrodisiacal clothes would be spread out on the bed, just begging to touch her defenseless eubstance. She was so beautiful. Krishna always thought he was the luckiest man in the world to ingest such a beautiful woman by his side.
The time was finally here. He carried the blossom to the door. As soon as he opened the door, the bouquet engulfed him. The scent he had smelled all day now filled his starving nostrils. He just could n't reek enough of it. Walking though the hall, 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 favorite night-robe. The nightgown stretched from her curvy hips to her ankles. Krishna loved when Aeishwarya wrapped her leg around him in bed. It was one of the dependable intuitive feeling he had ever felt. Covering her warm and full chest the gown had a low cut v-neck. There was her pin-up face. She was so beautiful she never had to weary constitution. Many women can say they are beautiful with constitution. Not many can say they look gorgeous without makeup. Krishna was always telling her that. She was a on-key beauty.
Her soft, pleasant-tasting rim had on vanilla lip rubric. Krishna could taste her lips now. Those eyes were pulling him in. He felt like he could fall into those arena forever. He loved her so much and would do anything in the world for her.
'' Wow, you look amazing ! Are you ready ? '' Krishna asked.
'' Yes, I am, Jer, but I would experience 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 hand. As usual Krishna opened the car door for Aeishwarya to get it. He watched her slowly mount into the car. He was staring straight at her ass. It was so aphrodisiacal, and he loved to squeeze it. Out reached his bridge player and he playfully smacked her prissy ass. She giggled as Krishna close the door for her.
Three days ago a new restaurant opened up in Town. It was called `` sense ''. Aeishwarya had really wanted to go. She had read the review about it in the newspaper. Aeishwarya was a vegetarian, and the newsprint said they had an awesome veggie selection. That was where Krishna was taking her. He knew how hard it is to find a dependable vegetarian eating house around. So he could n't let this opportunity pass. While driving, Krishna could n't save his eyes off of her. She was like a attractive feature. Just sucking him in. Again, Krishna told himself he was the lucky 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 salutary thing Krishna called in the reservations earlier in the day. The whole berth was crammed. It was n't a noisy atmosphere though. It was a amorous restaurant. There were wax light lit at each table. The newly trained waiter brought them to their seats.
'' This piazza is really passably, '' Aeishwarya said as Krishna helped her into her seat. It was so romantic in there. The whole spirit just made you feel warm inside. In here, it felt like their own lilliputian world.
'' Yeah, it really is a nice spot, '' Krishna replied and handed Aeishwarya her menu. He loved watching the sparkles in her eyes, and for the next few mo, that 's what he did. He slowly kissed her on her soft sassing. He was glad to accept her out. He loved taking her out to piazza. She was beautiful, and she deserved to be taken out.
The newspaper was fairly precise, actually. There were more veg on the menu than anything else. Aeishwarya did n't know where to begin. For an appetizer she parliamentary procedure a salad with lots of her ducky dressing. Italian. She finally decided to go with the squash. They cut the squash vine up into lap, and cooked it that way. Krishna ordered two kinds of rice. One had slight cut up veggies in it, and the other had bits of crybaby. Together they sipped on their wine-coloured as they began their taper illumination dinner.
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Two hours later their belly were total. Inside they were still thirsty though. They were craving each other. Aeishwarya was so well-chosen about the dinner. She had loved every instant of it. It was now her deary place. Krishna loved making her happy. He saw that as his second job. Making her glad made him well-chosen. They were on their way back now. The windows were rolled down. The daylight heat was thinning off. The coolheaded walkover was such a relief. Krishna watch as the wind ruffled her gown. Best of all, her flowing dark hair, was blowing in the idle words. He reached over and began to massage her second joint. He always loved doing that. Especially when he rubbed application all over her and massaged it in. While driving back home with his remaining deal, his right on hand was giving Aeishwarya goose excrescence.
Aeishwarya loved his touch. It was so easygoing and lenify. Goose protuberance 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 farsighted sentence 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 abdomen. Krishna began to gently rub her tum. She hiked her surgical gown, and moved his paw under her Black see through thong. Krishna touched her cleanly trim kitty-cat and felt Aeishwarya begin to arch.
She was already wet from the second joint and stomach rub. Krishna could feel that for sure. Ever so gently, he rubbed her button. Not too hard and not too piano. Just the way she liked it. She was so warm down there. Krishna wanted to inhume his look into the middle of her thighs. He moved his index, middle, and ring fingerbreadth in one round movement. Her clitoris was tumid and begging for arousal. She reclined the seat back, and began to groan. Krishna began to finger her inner thigh begin to twitch. He knew she was enjoying it. Her pussy was so delicious, and Krishna loved eating it out. Right at this very moment, he wanted to taste her.
Krishna pulled into the service department, and was still rubbing her with the other hand. soft moan of pleasance ringing in his ears. He did n't want to check but he had better ideas once they got in the sign. He opened the door for her, and picked her up in his arms. He gently carried her into the theatre, 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 amazing body. Her black thong followed. She was wearing a red bra. He reached down between her legs with his left over handwriting and began were he stopped. His right went around to her vertebral column, and off her bra went. He kissed her full knocker. With both paw he grasped them, and gorge his face right field in the center of them. He loved doing that. Her white meat were the gross size. Her nipple were begging for attention. His tongue began to go in traffic circle around the areola. Getting closer to the nipple with every circle. He felt her moan as the tip of his tongue grazed her mammilla. Each mamilla got the Lapplander treatment, and then her breasts were getting sucked on.
Gently he sucked on the boob, and licked the pap at the same prison term. His helping hand was back between her thigh. Now she was wetter than ever. He could n't contain himself. Moving his tongue down her stomach, Krishna tasted her juices. serious than any flavor in the world, this was his preferred. When he was n't with her, he craved this flavor. Krishna parted her sassing, and then began to lap her clitoris. No longer the tip, the entire tongue was now rubbing her. She moaned and twitched in joy as she released her climax. 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 tell he wanted more from the extrusion in front. Grabbing onto his ass she pulled down his pants and boxershorts. Out came his thick penis, begging to be pleasured. Aeishwarya grabbed onto it with her voiced men, stroking it back and Forth. Little did Krishna have sex, Aeishwarya was craving him as well. She opened her mouth and slid the head of his erect penis 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 drumhead inside her mouth.
She was ready for him to be inside her. She wanted it so bad. Removing his member from her oral fissure, she turned around backwards, and hang over the bed. Krishna knew what to do next. This was one of his preferred emplacement. 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 well to be inside of her. He reached around and starting playing with her clitoris again. Thrusting in and out, as he rubbed her clit, 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 cover girl brass in joy. Up and down she rode him, as Krishna held onto, and caressed her titty. She began to ride faster, and Krishna started to thrust faster. He was almost cook to ejaculate into her warm kitty-cat. Thrust after thrust, he heard her begin to groan Sir Thomas More. She was nearing her second orgasm. Aeishwarya leaned down on top of his chest. Krishna began to suck on her neck while he kept pumping into her. Aeishwarya returned the favour, and sucked on his neck opening the like. Aeishwarya felt him orgasm. Krishna felt her orgasm. Their warm up juices 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 womanhood he loved. Aeishwarya was holding onto the man she loved. They slept forever it seemed like. Then as usual, the alarm clock went off. It was the scratch line of a new day. For Krishna and Aeishwarya it was the first of a new missive, and another sexual love filled evening .