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(Continued from: Your New Home )

When you had arrived at your new home with your beloved Dyani, the sun had just set, you had just met your baby girl Kamama and her grandmother, and thoughts began jumping in your head left and right about this gorgeous home and setting before deep exhaustion set in, and both you and Dyani fell fast asleep on a comfortable, cozy bed in your own private room on the first floor of a two-story log house, in what you considered the coziest room you'd ever seen in your life.

You wake up to your precious wife bringing food to you. The fact that there is very little light outside of the room indicates to you that it is either dawn or dusk; Dyani confirms that the two of you had, in fact, slept an entire day. She had only just woke up an hour before you, and was thrilled to see you just in time to eat, and Grandma had prepared a meal for you both.

Deeply satisfied with the meal Grandma cooked, you sit up in bed after Dyani had left to take the bowls away, spending several minutes in deep thought about everything that had happened recently...and suddenly you make a grimace. You are terribly pungent, and realize how desperately you need to bathe. You glance at yourself in disgust, and stand up. You hobble about, looking around for your wife. Grandma smiles at you, kindly pointing you towards a side door, where you can see light filtering in from outside.

The vision that greets you the moment you exit the house into the enclosed bathing area is nothing but magical as far as you're concerned, for you have never seen anything like it in the entirety of your short eighteen years. Candles are lining the area, as well as an outdoor oven serving as a fireplace, keeping the area perfectly warm and toasty in spite of the deep cold. And there, in a very large basin that could fit several people, is water that has been heated and steaming. Whatever this place was, it served very well-to-do patrons, and as Dyani is the daughter and sister of chiefs, it stands to reason in your mind that she should be deserving of such pleasant living.

But the most beautiful sight of all is not the bathing area, or the warmth of it, but the breathtaking beauty of your wife, who has been undressing herself, and rather slowly it seems, naturally in anticipation of your arrival. She glances sidelong at you seductively as you make your way out; she clearly expects that you are going to help her finish undressing. You swallow hard, bedazzled anew by her extraordinary beauty and charm.

And you are no less impressed by the fact that your terrible smell doesn't hold her back from pulling you to herself, kissing you lovingly and passionately. You had never thought of falling in love before Dyani had claimed you as her own, but as you reflect on it now, if you had ever thought about it, you would never have settled for any sort of love less than this: pure, sweet, devoted and true.

She tears your stained and ruined clothes right off you, pulling your naked body to herself in the show that you are hers. You then help her to undress what little she has left on her, and your reaction to what you see brings a wide smile to her face. You spend very sweet moments together just kissing one another, and you whisper tenderly in her ear just how much you love her. She climbs into the water, and then playfully pulls you on in - it feels absolutely delightful! You let out a huge sigh, laughing as you do.

She lovingly begins to bathe you, alternating between washing and kissing your body as she goes. You follow her lead by cleaning her in the same delightful manner, finally lifting her up in your arms and towards yourself, so that you are gazing up into her eyes, and she is beaming down at you with a smile and a look that tell you just how much she loves and cherishes you.

The remainder of your time together in and out of the water again attests to the fulfillment of your love and desire for one another, as you at last are able to be fully united. You are able to return to a clean and warm bed, though in your heart, as well as in hers, you wish that this beautiful, sweet night would never end.

(Continued: Your Nightmare )

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(Continued from: Your New Home )

When you had arrived at your new home with your beloved Dyani, the sun had just set, you had just met your baby girl Kamama and her grandmother, and thoughts began jumping in your head left and right about this gorgeous home and setting before deep exhaustion set in, and both you and Dyani fell fast asleep on a comfortable, cozy bed in your own private room on the first floor of a two-story log house, in what you considered the coziest room you'd ever seen in your life.

You wake up to your precious wife bringing food to you. The fact that there is very little light outside of the room indicates to you that it is either dawn or dusk; Dyani confirms that the two of you had, in fact, slept an entire day. She had only just woke up an hour before you, and was thrilled to see you just in time to eat, and Grandma had prepared a meal for you both.

Deeply satisfied with the meal Grandma cooked, you sit up in bed after Dyani had left to take the bowls away, spending several minutes in deep thought about everything that had happened recently...and suddenly you make a grimace. You are terribly pungent, and realize how desperately you need to bathe. You glance at yourself in disgust, and stand up. You hobble about, looking around for your wife. Grandma smiles at you, kindly pointing you towards a side door, where you can see light filtering in from outside.

The vision that greets you the moment you exit the house into the enclosed bathing area is nothing but magical as far as you're concerned, for you have never seen anything like it in the entirety of your short eighteen years. Candles are lining the area, as well as an outdoor oven serving as a fireplace, keeping the area perfectly warm and toasty in spite of the deep cold. And there, in a very large basin that could fit several people, is water that has been heated and steaming. Whatever this place was, it served very well-to-do patrons, and as Dyani is the daughter and sister of chiefs, it stands to reason in your mind that she should be deserving of such pleasant living.

But the most beautiful sight of all is not the bathing area, or the warmth of it, but the breathtaking beauty of your wife, who has been undressing herself, and rather slowly it seems, naturally in anticipation of your arrival. She glances sidelong at you seductively as you make your way out; she clearly expects that you are going to help her finish undressing. You swallow hard, bedazzled anew by her extraordinary beauty and charm.

And you are no less impressed by the fact that your terrible smell doesn't hold her back from pulling you to herself, kissing you lovingly and passionately. You had never thought of falling in love before Dyani had claimed you as her own, but as you reflect on it now, if you had ever thought about it, you would never have settled for any sort of love less than this: pure, sweet, devoted and true.

She tears your stained and ruined clothes right off you, pulling your naked body to herself in the show that you are hers. You then help her to undress what little she has left on her, and your reaction to what you see brings a wide smile to her face. You spend very sweet moments together just kissing one another, and you whisper tenderly in her ear just how much you love her. She climbs into the water, and then playfully pulls you on in - it feels absolutely delightful! You let out a huge sigh, laughing as you do.

She lovingly begins to bathe you, alternating between washing and kissing your body as she goes. You follow her lead by cleaning her in the same delightful manner, finally lifting her up in your arms and towards yourself, so that you are gazing up into her eyes, and she is beaming down at you with a smile and a look that tell you just how much she loves and cherishes you.

The remainder of your time together in and out of the water again attests to the fulfillment of your love and desire for one another, as you at last are able to be fully united. You are able to return to a clean and warm bed, though in your heart, as well as in hers, you wish that this beautiful, sweet night would never end.

(Continued: Your Nightmare )