I think she never had sex for almost 1 year, since her husband stays other place.Meghana knocked the door and called me to open the door. I was watchi...ng porn at that time. I stopped watching and wore the shorts heading towards the door. This incident happened on Sunday, I opened the door, she was looking awesome on with her saree. I felt like hugging her and have deep kiss by pressing her sexy boobs and ass.I told her to clean the house and wash the kitchen utensils and my clothes. I was. An automated ship, without power, is called space junk. Well that answered some questions, not any that I was asking however. I wanted to know what had been on that ship. What was now on my ship? I looked up the little popsicle in the passenger manifest. She was a young girl of African American decent. She had graduated Harvard College at the age of five with four PhDs. At the age of six she had invented the, chemically ignited matter decay engine. Oh my god, I said under my breath. What?,. And noticeably absent are the sexy stockings she had kept on during our entire romp last night.She greets me, “Good morning, sleepy.”I reply, “Good morning,” and look around for the coffee I'm smelling.She must be deciphering my questioning eyes. “I've been up for a while, long enough to order room service. It came so quickly, I barely had time to throw your shirt on.” She giggles and lies down next to me, face-up, perky nipples forming peaks through my shirt.“She was a tall lady, a Filipina I. Habit, I suppose.Once upon a time, a hot shower of a morning had wake me up, but now, being awake didn't seem to be the challenge it once was of a morning.After about 10 minutes of walking, I had arrived at the supermarket. It was one of those 24 hour jobbies, near the main highway. Booze was stocked, and available not just cheaply, but in bulk. 1 liter of bourbon for $24? Bargain. One on the way to work, one on the way home.Boss said something about an inspection today so to play safe, I.