But not really. Smörgåsbord is buffet writ large. In Sweden ... it's amazing.Finland has lingonberry jam and it's widely used to accompany a variety... of dishes, from meatballs and pancakes to porridge and black pudding (blodpudding). Unlike Finland, in Sweden it is rarely used on bread. Many Swedes grow up picking lingonberries in the forest, and using these tiny tart red fruits to make a jam-like preserve.At the restaurang (restaurant) we had meatballs (köttbullar), mini sausages (prinskorvar). Chrissy went on to explain all the issues that were happening with her Family. What had been happening over the last few years and the way she had thought about putting it right. She then asked about the Warehouse and the possibility of taking a few of the rooms if all went the way she had planned. Genja and Fiona had been describing to her about the way the building was set up and the vision Jon had for it. (AUTHORS NOTE – Chrissy’s Story will be covered in a separate story to be released at. Master had his eyes stuck to my pointy nipples coming in and out of view as my lively breasts were freely swinging and jiggling, Then leaned forward slightly, working my hands on his abdomen. The already great view got even better, and closer. My breasts kept gradually bobbing closer and closer to his face, as I slowly worked my fingers further up his chest. As I leaned forward a bit more master buried his face into my soft breasts. I stayed like that as long as he wanted me to, letting him. She turned to face me and I think my heart stopped. I watched as her creamy white cock swung as she turned, totally shaved, I remember every detail of her beautiful body. The small dimple, indent just above her dick, her flat tummy and the two lines, one on each side that ran down and pointed towards her cock. Her perfect breasts, like two oranges under her tight skin, her erect, light brown nipples pointing towards the ceiling. She moved to the bed and layed back against the pillows. I watched.