I went in, consoled her and made some tea for her. I gave it to her. She then took it but was refusing to drink it. Suddenly she burst out crying and started to sob on my chest.She was hugging me tightly. I didn’t know why but my dick was getting hard while I consoled her. I figured it would be normal. Then I made her drink the tea. Took her for a walk. We had dinner and came back to her place. She asked me whether I could stay with her at night. I told her yes.At night we watched TV. While sitting on the sofa, she leaned on to me. I had an electric shock. My junior throbbed. I hid it and slept off on the sofa. Then the next day was Saturday. As soon as I woke up, I saw Anjana in hot yoga bra and shorts. I told her that I didn’t know she did yoga.She told me it was just to stay fit. We had our breakfast. Talked a lot. Then I was just lazy so was she we thought to stay in the flat. Then watched some TV. We decided to have lunch outside. As I got ready in her husband’s clothes she came. With his body all but consumed.Time gave meaning and hope. Slowly, slower than the pace of his flameconsuming his body, he regenerated himself. His torso grew upward and hisforearms regained their elbows. The chest widened as his breasts formedanew. The newly forming shoulder reconnected his arms to his body. A longand slender neck made way for his beautiful feminine face. Lastly, hislong strands of wax hair sneaked down his back.He knew his body was ready. To be reignited. But all the time he askedhimself if his mind was too.*****Time itself stretched itself when all you could do was hear. The sound ofthe old man working or gently speaking to his lantern girls. Now and thenhe heard other names. Mirjana was the dancer he had witnessed on thatfateful first night.Karolina was stuck in an even more lewd position than Radovan. At leastaccordingly to the old man. Apparently, she liked to pose in very lewdpositions too.Valerija liked to pose as if she was innocence incarnate. While.
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