I wanted to at least offer him this final gift for being so sweet to me for two years. I had been lucky to have such a wonderful man take my virginity... and teach me things I needed to learn as I transitioned from being a “girl” into becoming a “woman”. He deserved a final memory, a final fuck. Forces of nature I was still learning about were tearing at my young heart: the force of the closer cold moon was competing with the warm but distant sun. My world was tilting on its emotional axis. Where. Three ten-ounce cans of minced clams. Oh, and let’s not forget the Black pepper neatly ground to taste. Yeah, I don’t think I forgot anything. I take a little bit with the spoon just to taste it. It tastes okay but could be better. Nothing but the best for my lady, you know? Yep, I’m going to redo it. I feed Abdul his third clam chowder for the day. All of my mother unsuccessful culinary attempts ended up in the Doberman’s belly. Do over. Ugh. I smile to myself. This is definitely a labor of. I tried to focus my attentions on my cleaning duties but realised sooner or later I would have to escape the safety of the bathroom. Having finishing cleaning every surface possible I finally ventured out to find Major Morris still sitting where I had left him.From behind his paper he quietly but firmly said,‘Come over here Mary and stand beside me.’Wordlessly I complied, standing as close to him as I dared, my pussy throbbing so much. This time he didn’t touch my breasts, his hand immediately. I have invited Neeta to my home for a night stay with me for which she agreed. She informed her mother about her not coming home in night. (It was very usual for her mother as she stays overnight very often with Tanu whenever her husband goes out for a business trip)We paid our coffee bill and have walked towards parking. It was already evening and I wanted to reach home as early as possible because I wanted to complete the job as I did not have any orgasm and I wanted to have it on urgent.
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