Looking forward to Rina's touch under the sheet on the morrow. Aircon turned up, clouds over the madrasa opposite and perchance a rain-storm with thunder later. Under the cover Rina reaches for the joystick and lingers at some length—ahem, good length—no hurry about it. The simple handling gives Rin straightforward and easy pleasure. It is not pleasure Rina is seeking to give; rather taking. Last couple of encounters no "ice-cream" has been required to get underway: all prompt and ready in quick-time. Grannie Rina—married in her early teens—continues to enjoy the ride, her own, evident pleasure adding appreciably to the whole. Returned back home for a month or two, her husband will be a come-down she laughingly admits. Old ready. Rin was his second wife and more than half his age. (A common Javanese story even today.) Two years ago at the last return Rin told of keeping the poor sod at bay by using the young grandchild who slept with her as pretext. After some extended exploration in the archipelago one guesses the jockey-mount is not so very common—Rin and her compatriots assume the post quite unbidden. Currently we have been attempting to arrange a few days together in Jogja. With flights so pricey and the project in JB hanging, Rin must be given the bad news tomorrow, which in fact might have the beneficial effect of raising the meeting to a higher plane still.
Saturday, September 3, 2016
Some Joy
Looking forward to Rina's touch under the sheet on the morrow. Aircon turned up, clouds over the madrasa opposite and perchance a rain-storm with thunder later. Under the cover Rina reaches for the joystick and lingers at some length—ahem, good length—no hurry about it. The simple handling gives Rin straightforward and easy pleasure. It is not pleasure Rina is seeking to give; rather taking. Last couple of encounters no "ice-cream" has been required to get underway: all prompt and ready in quick-time. Grannie Rina—married in her early teens—continues to enjoy the ride, her own, evident pleasure adding appreciably to the whole. Returned back home for a month or two, her husband will be a come-down she laughingly admits. Old ready. Rin was his second wife and more than half his age. (A common Javanese story even today.) Two years ago at the last return Rin told of keeping the poor sod at bay by using the young grandchild who slept with her as pretext. After some extended exploration in the archipelago one guesses the jockey-mount is not so very common—Rin and her compatriots assume the post quite unbidden. Currently we have been attempting to arrange a few days together in Jogja. With flights so pricey and the project in JB hanging, Rin must be given the bad news tomorrow, which in fact might have the beneficial effect of raising the meeting to a higher plane still.
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