“Isabella, I invited you to dinner, not to cook dinner.” I protested, though I had no real qualms about her helping. It seemed to make her feel mo...e relaxed.“Yes, and I told you to sit down.” she said, waving the knife in her hand in my general direction.“Yes Ma’am. Anything you say, Ma’am.”“See? You learn quickly. That is a good sign.”“Oh? A good sign of what, exactly?” I teased.She ignored the question, her face a little flushed.“David, what we were joking about earlier, I hope you weren’t. But all these apart the thing I loved about her was her armpits. It was flawless, juicy and ever sweaty like I wanted. All I wanted is to bury my face in it and lick the whole sweat out of it.We used to meet and chat regularly. Kissing and teasing each other was our daily routine. But one fine day I finally got to fuck her. We decided to go on a ride that day I remember. I didn’t have a vehicle of my own. She owned a two wheeler scooter, We used to go by that. Most of the time I used to ride. More

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