Chapter 1

THE DICK PHILANTHROPIST PART 1

December had since come to an end, the return journey stress once again hit us but I was more keen this time to travel back before the festivals were completely over. Mom and dad were happy, healthy and growing young, my position as a last born didn't have a perfect guarantee, the two aging people were still strong and could still rekindle the time when a baby cried in their house. That aside, this was my birth month, but I honestly pretended as if it wasn't. The sun was hot, like the inside walls of a heavily pregnant woman's pussy, my blood was boiling hot from inside and I wanted to sweat heavily for something evident. Clara had come to pick her remaining stuff that she had left the last evening when she passed by from the village, the language was heavy so my place was a stop over. This was barely her second visit; I was determined this time to bring forth my true characters that I had forced to deep sit when she was around. A beautiful girl with thighs so hot like a plugged in iron box, shining like my grandmother's old aluminum kettle, only that hers were golden, the tits were so firm, I always literally pitied and at the same time envied her blouses whenever I looked at them. Clara had been my hot crush for some time; the day she started talking to me I circled on my dirty calendar so I may remember when my gods of good luck were so much awake. The entire evening seemed like a heavy down pour in a desert. The hug ensued, her firm boobs felt awesome against my chest, I wished we could keep hugging till we broke the world record but when I remembered that it lasted beyond two days, I loosened up, still holding on her sexy aroma as I let her into my house."Ladies first" I said but with a major intention of looking at her sexy bums. I wonder how life would be without such sexy added.