Carol took a long pull on the bottle and passed it back to Helen. “My goodness, Carol, does tequila make your nipples swell like that?”“My nippl...es have always perked up erect and swelled when I take a few shots. My nipples are really big and fat when they swell out like this. Even my bra doesn’t hide them.”“I wish my nipples would swell just a little. Mine are so small and pointy. It may be that you’ve nursed two baby girls and I’ve never been pregnant.”“I thought those girls would never stop. But she has to take care of herself very well. There may be complications due to her age. She is a village lady, used to do a lot of hard work on farms and was healthy. When she told me this, I was in cloud nine and wanted to have sex immediately.But Rani asked me to avoid sex for a few days so that my sperms become thick, strong for creating a baby. Then we can have sex. I was waiting for Thursday to have sex with my sweet Rani and to make her pregnant. Thursday arrived and I was eagerly. I felt the sweetest pressure and warmth nature can provide enveloping me slowly.Like a black waterfall, her hair played around her waist, two dark whirlpools pulsing through her eyes, energy blazed through me as my goddess rode me. Against the black stone and dark night, my deity shone like a bronze flame. She increased her tempo and my mind surged upwards like a fiery meteor. My hands fondled her breasts as she bounced faster and faster. Abruptly she decreased her speed to a snail’s pace and I. I was accustomed to her making the first move or giving the first signals. Holding back, I felt myself tremble. I looked down at my shaking hands. How long, I asked, would I continue to be so unsure of a woman who so obviously desired me? Or was it just the vitamins and Fiore's workout? Or was this really me, my new sexuality more demanding than ever before? Almost always, sex with Martha was prefaced by moments of relaxed conversation and touching. There was usually some kind of emotional.