Tomorrow would probably be the same, especially with the harsh snowstorm expected to arrive soon... It was days like this that he almost wished he was...n't divorced. Not that he really missed his ex-wife, that cold-hearted woman... but at thirty-seven years old it would be nice to have someone to come home to. His buddies tried to get him dates at the bar, and some had worked for a little while, but they all still failed. You couldn't blame his looks, for he was 6'2", light blue eyes, tanned just. It was hard to leave him alone like that." You should have had him caravan over with us. It'd be okay." No, now that wouldn't be right. I told him I'd call him as soon as I got home though. He's going to beat feet it back to his place so we make that phone connection."I'd missed her more the more she talked.---------"Cully, can I trust you not to root thru this trunk while I phone Tommy?" We'd got it into the house."Well, when do I get my presents? They're in there?" As soon as I get done. . ‘ Zax mused before calming himself completely. As he did, the sea water was subdued into a state of tranquility and the grayish sky also stood still.‘They are affected by my mood’. Zax smiled in satisfaction. Nevertheless, he continued to refrain from stepping into the sea. He somewhat had the impression that regardless of its state, it would not by accommodating as the Inner Panorama.Zax turned his attention to his primary objects of interest, first, the Inner Panorama.It was a circular. I requested her to wear saree for me as I was very much into it. I imagined a lot to fuck a girl with saree.We never took our eyes off of each other. It was amazing and soon the moment came which I had been fantasizing. We arrived at her home and I was as nervous as heck. Seeing my worried face, she smiled and held my hand and gave not to worry look. I took a look around her home to reduce the tension. She went in front of the mirror to look at herself. I stood behind her. She was too shy. Now.