Then she slowly lowered her lips onto his cock. She could taste the salt of the sea upon him and the sensation of his pump, pink head rubbing against her cheeks, on her tongue and against the roof of her mouth, soon made her loose all sense of time and place. She entered a transcendental, meditative state where the only realities were Carlo’s body and her need to give it pleasure. Carlo gripped the edge of the table as he felt Claudia’s saliva moisten his balls. His cock grew harder and harder as her mouth stimulated every last inch of it. In the pure morning light, he looked at her hair as it shook and shimmered with every bob of her head, he marveled at her long black lashes; like butterfly’s wings and he stared in awe at her face. She was by far the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and the strange house she lived in somehow suited her. The one was as ethereal and mysterious as the other.With one last, long thrust of her mouth Claudia looked up, she smiled and stood. She then. Gosh, a night without sex of any kind was a rare event these days, but I hoped Ping was ok. I rose, smoothed the bed and folded the quilt, opened the blinds and window for fresh air, a/c off, and I washed and threw on shorts and went downstairs, opening blinds and doors and windows, retrieving my English-language newspaper from under the gate where it was put every day. There was a note on my whiteboard in the kitchen: ‘go markets, luv u!’ I rubbed it off, substituting a note to get back to giving Ping English lessons again, and then phoned Ping’s mobile and said good morning and since she was out, all I needed was films – did she have enough money to buy for me please. She said she did and would be home – not ‘back’, but ‘home’ – later to prepare for lunch. I phoned my beer agent and ordered cases of beer, and some soft drinks, for delivery later, then made my coffee and sat out in the courtyard with my paper, after putting a CD in the stereo. What a nice morning, and I only had to.
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