It was donealmost automatically she thought. She would put the pen to the paperand soon the page would be filled. She simply dismissed it for the mo...stpart. Looking at the page, she admired the drawing she had done. Itwas the face of a man. He didn't look like Dennis, but he was handsome.Where had she seen him, a dream or some show? She didn't know. Sheflipped through a few pages, nothing but stories about two girlsfighting vampires. There was one about a werewolf and then there. I was always too modest to stare at myself in the mirror but while she babbled on I was noticing just how cute I was. I got her off the phone finally and walked away from that blasted mirror shaking my head in disgust. In that very same moment I walked back and took a better look at myself. I was a young 23 years old married to a great guy and I just wanted to see what he saw in me. I had blonde hair flowing to the middle of my back. I was pleased with my 36D breast and I know for damn. Ab jada bore na karte hue kahani pe ata hun.Baat pichle garmiyon ki hai mai apne city me hi job karta hun ek pharma company me as an hr executive. Jahan mera ghar hai uske bagal ghar me upar wale floor me ek kamra rent k liye khali tha usme jo kitchen tha uski khidki mere kamre k samne thi ekdum. Usme kuch din baad ek bhaiya bhabi aur unke do bache aye. Bhaiya bahar job karte the isliye kuch din rahke chale gaye unse meri baat chit hone lagi thi but bhabi se abhi tak koi baat ni hui thi. Kuch. I took out the feather and gently caressed her pussy with it.There were goosebumps all over her body as I continued the act. She was shaking. Just as she was about to come, I stopped my act.Me: Did you find out what it is?Vasanthi: Yes. It was a feather.She whispered in a hoarse voice. Next, I took out the honey and poured it over her boobs. The honey got mixed with the milk already oozing out of her melons. I started tasting it with my mouth. I was sucking and licking her boobs to my heart’s.