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Yeshe my love  I woke up to you kissing and massaging my womanhood with your mouth a tounge.  "Good morning lover" I said stroking and petting your head. I rolled my hips to your tounges rythm. I almost climaxed but lost control of my self. I took your ear, held your face and passionately kissed you. You took my leg and stretched it over my head and entered me. You gently and slowly humped me as we kissed. You ran and massaged my leg to my my womanhood.   "You Yeti.. how I love you!" I screamed with pleasure. And I usually don't scream, I am usually moaner.  We kissed softly, deeply then I had to leave you to tend to Poppy. I got dressed, took your buddhist scriptures and went to Poppy's room. There I feed her my milk, sat her on my lap and quietly read her the teachings. The teachings seem to bring joy to Poppy. I decided then that I was going to have a nun come in to look after her while I was with you.  I told my decision to you and you agreed with me.  Come here my sweetheart, " you said and kissed me embracing me. Then you left to so someone to look after Poppy while you train your students and when we couple. While you were gone you students came I lead a meditation session. When you came in with the car taker....I introduced the care taker to Poppy and told her what to read to Poppy. I stayed with the sitter and Poppy for the morning knowing that you killed Thubten when I was at the magistrate pleaded for his arrest.  Then I went our room and got some paper to write a few poems while watching you train your students. That stern but sad look on your face as you taught was  enough to excite me. I approached and kissed you gently.  You ended the class early. Had lunch and then we coupled. When we kissed I kissed hard and wildly. Then I had my way with you as we kissed.  "You little she-yeti, " You said grabbing my head kissing me. "You savage little thing, I love you." "I love that look when you teach you students fighting techniques, I said passionately and breathless. Teasing your chest with my finger, We kissed

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