‘We must finish this section,’ the woman replies, her head bent to the task. They move slowly down the row, and as the sun settles on the far hori...zon they take a ladle of cool water from a pail hanging in the shade of a young tree. They might dream of better days, but to what purpose? The woman holds her hand to the light and she examines the graceful arc of her fingers, the intricate delicacy of the music she has produced with them is now long forgotten. _____________________________ Tracy. So I was pretty angry with Kev who was also a good friend. We chatted over dinner with my wife and Suzy who were recalling some of the events that had happened quite recently. And the more I heard the more annoyed I became with Kev.Well Kev kept ringing Suzy trying to find where she was staying. And after about a week he finally traced her to our home.And this particular I was in my workshop making some BDSM furniture, when I heard raised voices and they seemed to be getting louder. So I went. I couldn’t expect this, this was the ultimate, this was a woman’s secret place, her special gift. My hand froze, uncertain of how to proceed. All I knew was there should be an opening among this fuzziness.Her lips left mine and she whispered, “Go on, Chris. Touch me there.”Without daring to look down at what I was doing I let my virgin fingers grope around the hairs. Where was it? Where was that secret opening?I felt her legs moving apart and her mouth close to my ear breathed, “Lower, Chris.. Aunty : Kon whatsaap ( in a state of shock ) .Main : are aunty ji mujhe sab malum hai mai hi hun vo guest .Fir kya tha aunty ki to hava hi kharab ho gayi , vo roone lagi , maine unhe apni arms me liya aur pyaar se kaha shadhana aunty agar pyaar ki jarurat thi to hum kya mar gaye the aur maine unhe ek kiss kardiya lips pe , unhone mujhe piche dhakela aur kaha Ye sab galat hai , maine samjhaya ki agar mere aur tumhare beech hua to Koi shaq bhi nahi karega , verna agar pakari gayi to aapki.