They sucked my dick the whole night and I’ve been licking their pussies. The next day morning dad dropped me at the railway station.I boarded the train and after a long and boring journey reached bangalore in the eve.My uncle who stays at bangalore came to pick me up as I had to stay at his home for a month or so before I could find a good room for myself.We reached home where aunty welcomed me.We had tea and spoke for a while.Now comes the heroine of this story ananya,my uncle’s daughter and my cousin.It was a long time I met her and when I finally met her today,I couldn’t take my eyes off her.She was all grown up beautiful and sexy girl.She spoke for a while with me.Then uncle showed me my room where I got settled and went to take a shower.Ananya’s picture was not getting out of my head.She is a 21years old,5ft 7inch tall girl with a perfectly maintained 34-37-34 figure(got to know it later)with flesh at the right parts of her body.She was on hell of a bombshell.She looked a little. I’d freeze to death, camping out in the White Mountains of New Hampshire. I’d starve myself in the wilderness, like Agrippina in exile.Marie moved over to an elliptical, and began bounding in place like a whitetail deer. Two men by the heavy bag turned their heads, and I dropped down to a steady jog.For the next six days at least, the only plan I could come up with was to just ignore everything, and paint. That’s it, I told myself, just do the damn thing. Who cares why? Who the cares what the hell he’s really thinking?I did. I frowned. I couldn’t not care. And with a green twinge of jealousy, I thought again of dark and adorable Evelyn X on his arm. I remembered the swirling strokes of red; the intoxicating erotica of her canvas. And he was married to her. I panted. That’s the kind of talent he’s used to. My jaw clenched. I wondered. I wondered what would happen if I failed him—if I just couldn’t give him what he wanted.Stop. I bit deeper. Just stop.I was panting hard at the end of.
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