It was unlike any book she had done and her level of satisfaction and excitement grew. It was addictive. She wanted to see how it turned out and could...not leave the keyboard. She was approaching the close, filling into George's detailed outline and fleshing it out before he did. This was going to prove something to herself, that she could consider her self a real writer, not just someone who ground out trashy romance novels. She hated to admit it but some of the reviews had hurt, as they had. Naan siru vayathil irukum pozhuthu thnathai veetil ilatha samayathil amma veru oru aanudan thulai pesiyil chelamaaga double meaningil pesikondu irupaargal.Ennaku appozhuthu theriyaathu enathu thai oru thevidiya endru, naan niraiya paarthu irukiren athai thanthai idam sonaal avar manam kaayap padum endru sollamal vittu viten.En ammai pol en thangaiyum oru oozhaga maari vital endru ninaithen, pinbu oru naal avalidam nee yaariyaavathu kaathal seigiraaya endru keten? Atharku aval naan yaaraiyum. We got two sunbeds close to the sea and began to settle down a hard day's tanning. As Melissa undressed I could not help but notice her youthful curves and was a little surprised at her maturity as she removed her bikini top to sunbathe topless. It felt that I was staring as I saw her small but pert breasts jiggle as she sat down. I have always been proud of my own body as I exercised often and kept myself tonedand tanned but I felt a little stale against her freshness. Undressing, I watched. All my nervous energy rushed through my body. I wanted to look at him. I broke from his embrace, slightly reluctantly, and just looked at him. He looked into my eyes. He looked as shy and nervous as I felt. He took a deep breath and said, ‘Hello.’ It was just louder than a whisper. Then he said my name. It came out as a hiss. It was filled with feeling, and sounded like he’d been waiting to say it aloud for an eternity. I responded with my own whispered greeting. The sounds of his name formed.