The courage in me made me to walk to the corner..and sat in front of her..she lifted her face..even her face was clean now…no worry lines seen. i pl...ced my hands on her knees and started feeling her thighs..She didn’t oppose…suddenly I kissed her…and hugged her in the same sitting position..damn it…the main doors thud sound was heard…her son has returned to home. I hid behind the washing machine and she ran to half closed bathroom door and shouted neighbor aunt had come to scrub the back..u can. Her bow dances across the cello strings and we begin trading jazz improvisations back and forth across the courtyard. Her tone is by turns confident, defiant and toward the end suffused with melancholy. As the first rays of dawn pierce the inky black sky above us, we fall silent.Setting the cello aside, she turns to face me. Her breasts and taut pink nipples glow in the diffuse morning light. In the gap between her legs, the narrow V of a white cotton thong is clearly visible.Her face is nordic. More

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