A table that had once been laid with food for the Holy Crusaders was wedged between the tree and a huge sofa. The grass around the villa was blackened...and charred on the side facing the breach while on the other side the grass was brittle and hard from a frigid cold that no biological life form could possibly survive.The two officers entered the villa by what would once have been the front door and surveyed all the rooms. There was a dead body in one room, but the absolute loss of air pressure. I tried to forget. I did forget. ~~~ I spent a lazy hour after dinner lounging on our sofa, skimming through a short novel my brother had recom- mended, when Andrea joined me. I hardly even noticed her entrance at first, staying with the book long enough to finish one more sentence and then looked up to acknowledge my wife. At my first glimpse of Andrea, my eyes opened wide. Then my heart skipped a beat and the breath fled my body. Andrea can look simply. That night I was haunted by Mandy in my dreams. I saw her standing at the bar, her slim body with it’s cute butt drawing my gaze. Her shy smile as her eyes looked down at the table, her cheerful grin when she turned up at the shop, but most of all was that tender caress to the back of my hand as she spoke to me.I woke up in the morning feeling groggy and un-refreshed, and for the first time ever I felt a touch of loneliness at waking up in an empty bed.Pulling myself together I got up and. He pushed down on her. Before he knew it he found she was about to switch positions on him. She wanted to be on top. He didn’t care. They were fucking happily. They were fucking pleasurably. Sweat started forming on her brow. He couldn’t believe it but it didn’t matter. Nothing was going to stop as a result of it. Now on the bottom, he watched her bosoms dance. He loved her bosoms. So full and so filled with blossoming beauty he watched them swing and dance and suddenly he wished they were down.
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