The First Meeting
1479 Words
We started from feeling strangers, and nowadays, we are sheltering under the same roof. Not treasure, not face, nor body pleasure. It's that simple string of words I say to you. Don't ask me why? There is no explanation for that. I only love you
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Sean POV
The sunlight coming from behind the window dazzled my eyes, making me who was fast asleep awake forceful. I opened my eyes lazily, something sticky on my c**k had been disturbed since earlier. I wake up from my sleep. I Change My position sit and lift straps my pants, peering through the gap, how much my sperm wasted because of that dream.
Ah yes, the wet dream I just experienced was passionate. I lay down my body again, closed my eyes to dig back a memory that feels still left in my head. The memory of the figure of the woman who last night I slept passionately in my dream
If I can describe, she's the perfect woman. Her body was like a Spanish guitar with her smooth white skin. Uuughhh, her breasts felt soft when I squeezed. I explored every inch of her body with my tongue, which, unfortunately, all her body felt sweet to me. My hands can't stop squeezing parts of her body that I think is very good. If her breasts feel soft, the buttocks are felt solid. Uuuughhhh, again, he groans. I can not control the turmoil that filled with the contents of my head
Quite satisfied, I played with her breasts that I occasionally sucked her n*****s strongly, enough, I played with her buttocks which were blushing red because I squeezed. It was time for my c**k to hit the pleasure hole she had. Unconsciously my hands had touched the part of my manhood that had begun to harden and tighten perfectly. In my fantasy that I now imagine, I will be prepared to stab the girl before.
"SEAN DELANO!!!" Someone's voice sounded a little hoarse makes me open my eyes in an instant. The owner of the voice was standing in front of my door. She patted her forehead while staring at me, who was now putting my right hand into my pants to grope my manhood.
"Oh, God.Grandma?" I shouted immediately stood up awkwardly. Staring at my Granny
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"You should have closed your door. How can in my old, I watched my grandson m**********g? ". My Granny again mocked me for some time. I hit the steering wheel slowly to release my frustration. Today activities that I always do. I took My grandma to her favorite flower shop
"No, It's that you who didn't knock on my door first. How can you just enter?. I'm not a child anymore."
"You watch too many adult films. If you can't stand it, I told you that you better get married."
"Nana stop forcing me to get married. After all, I was just a wet dream last night, not doing m**********n, okay?"
"Until when I have to wait for you? Or do you want to get married in front of my grave?"
"Nanaa," I complained.
My Granny laughed in her face without feeling guilty. I hate hearing the words of death the most. Yes, I know that end will surely come to everyone, but It's just that I feel fed up with dealing with the grief of losing someone who means.
"Soon we will arrive. Today I feel my feet so sore. This time, you have to be willing to accompany Me into that shop "
"Look, You are looking again, a reason for me to meet the flower guard girl"
"had I ever forced you? Every time you take Me to the flower shop, you always stay in the car. But this time do you have the heart to see me having to walk alone with this aching foot? How poor my old age! "Grumbled my Granny, putting on a pitiful face
"Oh, okay....okay.But just this time. After that, I don't want to go in there anymore "
The answer to my compulsion was greeted with a smile by My Granny. I think she succeeded manage to trap me into her plans with my weakness. Maybe obeying her request is not too bad.
I turned my steering wheel while adjusting it so that my car was correctly parked and not disturbing others. Satisfied with the perfect car park, I went down, then held My Granny's hand and immediately walked into the flower shop
Dandelion, that's the name of the store, which, when seen from outside is quite large on the roof of the store. The bell that depends above the door rang loud with a ringing sound when my Granny and I had entered the store.
The scent of flowers instantly burst through my nasal cavity; that smell was delicate for me to explain. The smell feels firm, but may also be soft. The word that I think is suitable to express this scent is a warm fragrance. Well, the shop owner designed the shop entirely.
Dull pink wall paint but looks elegant, some flowers in small pots hanging with an order that looks irregular but unique. Medium and large flower paintings also adorn the walls. Do you know what thought crossed my mind to imagine the figure of the shop owner? I think he's a very feminine person.
"Oh, hi Ms.Margaret" said the woman approached us, who I believe is the shop owner. She immediately smiled and embraced my Granny, who then led to a seat near the shop window. It looks like both of them are already very close, remembering my Granny who always came to this flower shop
"Michelle how are you today?" said my granny
"As you see, I'm good" the woman smiled sweetly
"Pretty, pretty, too," I thought to myself. I watched the curves of the woman body from head to toe, and I was stunned when her body reminded me of the figure of the woman who was the cause of my wet dreams.
"Michelle, he's my grandson. Sean, come here, "My Granny hinted at me to draw closer with her hand. I throw away silly daydreams with my wild imagination, and then I walk over to the My Granny and the woman that I know her name is Michelle
"Oh yeah. Hi, "I say awkwardly
"Ohm Yup, hi. Your grandson so handsome Ms.Margaret," she said in a voice that sounded like thunder in broad daylight to me. Her voice was full of sensual, and my wild thoughts came back. Imagine how beautiful her voice when she sighed while having s*x with me
"Well, Ms.Margaret, What kind of flower do you want today?"
"Do you want to give me advice about the flowers that I will buy today, Michelle?"
"Certain! Today you don't need to buy any flowers. I will give a unique flower to you, "said Michelle with a cheerful smile and walked into the back room. Then she returned with a bouquet flower that I'd never seen Granny bought before.
"Wow!! It's lovely. What kind of flowers it this, Michelle?
"This is Alstroemeria"
"What did you say?" I said who was also curious about his complicated words
"Hmmm, AlSTROMERIA. Easier red lilies."
"Alright, I will pay for this only, " said, my granny
"No. I told you this flower special was for you. Ms.Margaret, you know? This flower symbolizes friendship. Haven't we been friends long enough? Only this gift can represent my feelings for you."
My Granny smiled at Michelle's head. Do you know? That sight is rare for me. My Granny is not that easy to get close to someone. I think Michele is very good at adjusting himself to My Grandma
"Then what can I give you for this friendship gift? What do you want?"
"Just a little thing, I want you to stay healthy so that you can always visit my shop "
Again, she showed off her smile, which seemed to me rather intoxicating. Moreover, I think her lips are very sexy. Her upper lip looks a little thin from her lower lip. The ideal lips for the size of her gaunt face
"I will always remember that, Michelle. You're a perfect girl to me. May I ask you something. A small request in my old age."
"What that's Ms.Margaret?" Michelle asked to represent me, who was also curious about My Granny's request. Somehow my feelings began to feel bad. Looks like the bad weather is lurking around me
"Will you marry with My this grandson?. SEAN DELANO "My Granny touched my wrist.
I'm now just standing still with eyes glaring look at Michelle, who looks not surprised to hear my granny request. What's wrong with this woman???
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