The next morning around 9 there’s a knock on the door. The next morning around 9 there’s a knock on the door. Indian Sex So I’ll be here 1st thing tomorrow, that’s final!”
We had a cup of coffee and talked about small things for a bit. It was really hard to tell how big her ass is. I could smell a faint odor of sweat but also something else. Out of the blue she shows up on my doorstep. We’re going to turn this hell hole into a home again.” With that said she left. Finaly to get some relief like a teenager I jerked off in the shower. Just kind of chatting. I wish she were doing it for me. Funny thing is when my wife was alive. ” I don’t see any point. She said ” what the Hells wrong with you?” ” You know sis would be pissed if she saw the house like this.” “You look like you haven’t shaved or bathed n months.” “What the fuck is up with you she said. Because I know what I saw in her and that was everything I loved. I’ll work on the dishes.” “Okay slave driver” I said. The rest of the night I spent thinking about her shaved
