After dropping two lit matches into the waiting firewood, Maura held her cold hands over the hearth in urgent anticipation. A long, stressful day of p...rpetual arousal was finally over, and her insides were ticklish with the knowledge of what she planned to do with those hands once they and the cottage were warm enough. Was it the chill that had her nipples hard as diamonds, or was it her plans for the immediate future? Or was it simply that it was nearly Christmas, a time of year when she had. She had a lovely short and sexy sundress. As she bent over, I could very easily see everything she had and then some as she leaned into the back portion of the SUV.“Do you need a hand?” I asked.Betty looked my way, still bent at the waist and said, “Sure.”I stepped through the gate to my fence and apologized for my unkempt appearance.“We were replanting the flower garden,” I said as I stepped over to where Betty was still pulling groceries to the edge of the back part of the SUV.“I wish Bob. ”“What is it about you? Why does every girl seem to want you?”“Why do YOU want me, Joyce?” I asked, my tone and body language showing that I was asking rhetorically.“Good point.”I offered her a hug which she accepted. It was quick, and friendly, but nothing more. I went downstairs to find Bethany and we headed out to my car. We got in and I started the car and put it in gear and pulled out into the road to head back to Milford.“She’s still alive, I hope.”“Yes, Sweetheart, she’s still alive. And. And since only my parents stay back in Kerala there is no much work so mariamma chettathi stopped coming to work. She stayed nearby so whenever my mom wanted help she was always there at her call. Whenever i visit Kerala (once in 3-4 months) chettathi always comes home, asking me about my health and studies. She had that motherly love towards me. In January when i went to Kerala to celebrate my birthday she came home n the moment she saw me, she gave me a tight hug wishing me happy birthday..
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