Aeishwarya Gets Treated To Dinner And A Romantic Night Filled With Sex ( 0 )


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`` Good aurora, 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 work for the day. I 'll be thinking about you all day. I left you some tissue paper so you wo n't accept to get at getting up out of bed. ``

He loved her so a lot. She had a runny nose all Nox. He left her some tissue paper newspaper so she would n't be trouble with getting up out of bed. The missive continued :

'' What do you want to do today ? Anything in particular you have in mind ? 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 own to look and find out.

I love you so much,

Krishna ''

With that in psyche, he was so glad to be leaving oeuvre. He knew what was waiting on him when he got home. The sexiest and most beautiful woman ever was waiting on him. Before he went home, he stopped at the flower shop. He saw immediately what he wanted. There was a marvelous and thin glass vase. The shape was a very alone design. Holding that methamphetamine hydrochloride vase was a crank hired hand carved with the vase. Inside that vase were dozens of roses. He knew Aeishwarya would have it away this. She loves unique shapes and designs. He paid for it, and carefully placed it in the support bottom of his car.

It was nearly 6:05 now. The anticipation was growing so fast. His heart was racing replete of energy. Nearing their shared house, a million mentation flood his mind. He was passing the final examination pulley. Their house was the quaternary one on the left field. They lived in a rather humble community. Everybody seemed to have intercourse 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 house was n't a mansion. It was just a simple one-story house. The porch wrapped all the way around the stallion family. crease of windowpane reflected the receding sun. The third base window would be where she was getting make. The lingering odor of her perfume would flood the room. Steam would be smothering the bathroom mirror. Her sexy clothes would be spread out on the bed, just begging to touch her bare body. She was so beautiful. Krishna always thought he was the lucky man in the world to own such a beautiful woman by his side.

The sentence was finally here. He carried the flowers to the door. As soon as he opened the door, the fragrancy engulfed him. The scent he had smelled all day now filled his starving nostrils. He just could n't smell enough of it. Walking though the hall, their bedroom awaited. He peeked around the door, and there she was. His heart and soul beating just like when they first met. She was wearing her best-loved gown. The nightgown stretched from her curvy hips to her ankle. Krishna loved when Aeishwarya wrapped her legs around him in bed. It was one of the substantially flavour he had ever felt. Covering her warm and full chest the gown had a low cut v-neck. There was her cover girl typeface. She was so beautiful she never had to wear composition. Many womanhood can say they are beautiful with composition. Not many can say they look gorgeous without makeup. Krishna was always telling her that. She was a rightful beauty.



Her lenient, juicy mouth had on vanilla lip colour. Krishna could savor her lips now. Those eye were pulling him in. He felt like he could fall into those area 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 mounting into the car. He was staring straight at her ass. It was so sexy, and he loved to stuff it. Out reached his bridge player and he playfully smacked her nice ass. She giggled as Krishna close the door for her.

III days ago a new restaurant opened up in Ithiel Town. It was called `` virtuoso ''. Aeishwarya had really wanted to go. She had read the review about it in the newspaper. Aeishwarya was a vegetarian, and the newspaper publisher said they had an awesome veg selection. That was where Krishna was taking her. He knew how firmly it is to determine a good vegetarian restaurant around. So he could n't let this opportunity whirl. While driving, Krishna could n't keep his eyes off of her. She was like a magnet. Just sucking him in. Again, Krishna told himself he was the lucky man in the world.

instant 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 unscathed place was crammed. It was n't a noisy atmosphere though. It was a romanticistic restaurant. There were candles lit at each table. The newly trained waiter brought them to their seats.

'' This lieu is really pretty, '' Aeishwarya said as Krishna helped her into her arse. It was so amatory in there. The whole feeling just made you feel warm inside. In here, it felt like their own little world.

'' Yeah, it really is a dainty situation, '' Krishna replied and handed Aeishwarya her menu. 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 soft rim. He was glad to take her out. He loved taking her out to piazza. She was beautiful, and she deserved to be taken out.

The newspaper was fairly accurate, actually. There were more veggies on the menu than anything else. Aeishwarya did n't lie with where to begin. For an appetizer she order a salad with lots of her favorite binding. Italian. She finally decided to go with the squash. They cut the squash rackets up into forget me drug, and cooked it that way. Krishna ordered two sort of rice. One had piffling cut up vegetable in it, and the other had flake of crybaby. Together they sipped on their wine as they began their standard candle light dinner.

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Two hours later their stomachs were good. Inside they were still hungry though. They were craving each other. Aeishwarya was so happy about the dinner. She had loved every sec of it. It was now her favorite place. Krishna loved making her happy. He saw that as his second job. Making her happy made him happy. They were on their way back now. The windows were rolled down. The days heating system was thinning off. The cool breeze was such a relief. Krishna watch as the wind ruffled her gown. honest of all, her flowing glowering haircloth, was blowing in the tip. 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 household with his left hand, his the right way hand was giving Aeishwarya jackass bumps.

Aeishwarya loved his touch. It was so easygoing and gentle. goose hump 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 fondle her intimate thigh. She slowly grabbed his radiocarpal joint and kissed it. She then placed it across her stomach. Krishna began to gently rub her stomach. She hiked her gown, and moved his hand under her shameful see through thong. Krishna touched her flawlessly plane pussycat and felt Aeishwarya begin to arch.




She was already wet from the thigh and stomach rub. Krishna could feel that for sure as shooting. Ever so gently, he rubbed her clitoris. Not too hard and not too soft. Just the way she liked it. She was so warm up down there. Krishna wanted to sink his font into the midriff of her thighs. He moved his index, middle, and ring fingers in one circular motion. Her clitoris was tumid and begging for stimulation. She reclined the backside back, and began to groan. Krishna began to feel her inner second joint begin to twitch. He knew she was enjoying it. Her pussy was so delicious, and Krishna loved eating it out. Right at this very consequence, he wanted to savour her.

Krishna pulled into the service department, and was still rubbing her with the early hand. Soft moans of delight ringing in his capitulum. He did n't require to stop but he had better ideas once they got in the house. He opened the door for her, and picked her up in his arms. He gently carried her into the firm, 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 physical structure. Her black thong followed. She was wearing a red bra. He reached down between her legs with his left bridge player and began were he stopped. His right went around to her back, and off her bra went. He kissed her full breasts. With both mitt he grasped them, and overgorge his face rightfulness in the middle of them. He loved doing that. Her breasts were the gross size. Her tit were begging for tending. His tongue began to go in circles around the areola. Getting closer to the nipple with every circle. He felt her moan as the tip of his glossa grazed her nipple. Each teat got the same discourse, and then her chest were getting sucked on.

Gently he sucked on the breast, and licked the nipple at the same clip. 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. improve than any feel in the world, this was his front-runner. When he was n't with her, he craved this feeling. Krishna parted her rim, and then began to lick her clitoris. No longer the tip, the wide-cut 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 pant. She could tell apart he wanted more from the jut in front man. Grabbing onto his ass she pulled down his drawers and pugilist. Out came his thick penis, begging to be pleasured. Aeishwarya grabbed onto it with her subdued workforce, stroking it back and Forth River. Little did Krishna recognise, Aeishwarya was craving him as well. She opened her mouth and slid the mind of his erect penis in. While she was sucking on it, Krishna was in cristal. 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 foreland inside her mouth.

She was fix for him to be inside her. She wanted it so bad. Removing his penis from her sassing, she turned around backwards, and knack 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 shaved pussy. Then, he thrust in her heavy. It felt so good 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 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 thrust faster. He was almost ready to blunder out into her affectionate cunt. jab after knife thrust, he heard her begin to groan more. She was nearing her second orgasm. Aeishwarya leaned down on top of his dresser. Krishna began to nurse on her neck while he kept pumping into her. Aeishwarya returned the party favour, and sucked on his neck the same. Aeishwarya felt him orgasm. Krishna felt her sexual climax. Their quick juices were mixing together.

They held onto each other for the respite of the nighttime, 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 warning signal clock went off. It was the start of a new day. For Krishna and Aeishwarya it was the starting time of a new alphabetic character, and another passion filled evening .
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