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Me: that’s a good beginning.Rupa: I never expected that I will do so good, thanks to you uncle.Me; Not a problem , you are a fast learner.Rupa: Than... you uncle.Me: Shall I finish my dinner first or you want to start this chapter now.Rupa: Please finish the dinner uncle.I got up and went to dining table and started to have my food. She came and sat besides me and started to chat with me.Rupa: How long you been married for.Me: its been quite some time, why did you ask ?Rupa: Just wanted to know. . where did he comefrom? Mistral rising.. His hands finding my breast... NO! this is not what Iwant ... no ... need! I need this, I need them, both! Time?! There is no time... don't waste time! Take me! Fill me! Did I say thatout loud? Did they hear? Mistrals mouthcloses around my nipple pulling it into his hot mouth, drawing on it, findingthat un-existing thread that connects it to the center of my uterus, making itcontract, as if trying to grab onto something that should be there, expecting. More

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