I clean up at work and go change into my hockey grubs. I leave the building and walk to the stadium. I am at the point of where we are to meet. All of...a sudden I see this man walk up to me and he asks Cindy. I said Chris. We both smile and we can't take our eyes off of each other. He takes my hand and hands me a yellow rose. Little does he know the rose is my favorite flower and yellow rose is my favorite color one. Takes my hand again and walks with me into the stadium. Little did I know we. If you two decide you need me to mediate, I will get involved. But try to keep it out of court, and off the gossip hot line please,” I said.We stayed busy all day with the teenage drama straight off the TV shows. I had one of the single moms after the other calling me right up until midnight. I wasn’t mediating, I was refereeing. It got old quick.“Tuesday morning, I woke up happy to greet a new day. I left dressed in a cotton tee shirt. I pulled on a pair of cargo shorts, Bermuda length. I. She wrapped both hands around his pole and jacked it toward her stomach.He pushed his face away from hers, down over her neck, her breasts, her ticklish middle that pulled away from his kisses into a shallow basin framed by her hips. He kissed her stomach and bellybutton. He kissed the top of her bush and the very beginning of her legs, the valley of her groin, pushing her slacks and panties down as she lifted her hips to help him. He slid his face farther down and nibbled lightly near the top. The smell of her breast milk made me suck her boobs.With all the sucking and squeezing she woke up and asked meRadhaa: enna da panre?(what are you doing?)Me: kan muzhichadhum pathen adhaan!(woke up to these,So!)Radhaa: adhanaala? (So?)Me: konjam paal kudikalaamnum (thought of drinking some milk)Radhaa: apidiya? Apo indha nalla kudi.(In that case ,here drink up)Saying this she helped in sucking her nipples by hugging my head near her bosom. I kept on sucking her supple breasts and started.