Damien sat back on the couch not knowing what to say. He was still on his towel tied around his waist. He had hoped to continue with the beautiful love making session, but it was all good. Having totaste the honey pot he wasn't sure of twenty four hours ago was indeed a miracle. He took out his mobile and began taking photographs of his lovely wife who unknowingly made seductive poses for him. He had taken them for his viewing any time he missed her, especially her beautiful and smooth thighs that were exposed to the camera.
Damien then stood up and went beside Alma on the bed and lay next to her. He gently caressed her smooth and soft black hair as he savoured the feeling. It reached the deepest parts of his harm overwhelming him with joy. His heart beat was faster than he ever experienced in his life,not even in his youth when he thought he had found the love of his life.
