Your head leans back and your back arches a bit, as you groan with pleasure. I drag my tongue on you, licking up and down. A shiver runs through your ...ensitive body at this intimate, erotic contact. Your hips moving in perfect synchronization with my tongue and mouth. Your hands holding my mouth close to you, while my hands run up your thighs and backside. My head moves up and down, my tongue laps circles around you. My right hand moves up your inner thigh, closer to my mouth and your warmth.. Mavis’s pulse rate rose as she re-read the letter, the nearest she’d had to a love letter in a great many years. It wasn’t a love letter of course, but nor was it a bill. It had been twenty years or more since a man who was not a member of her family or a professional adviser had written a letter to her. She put the letter under her pillow and slept on it. The next morning she withdrew from her golf match on Wednesday, forfeiting her chance of making the final of the bronze championship. Mavis. Just mumbled, mundane phrases dealing with day-to-day living, like “Pass the salt, please.”Many days turned into many weeks. Gradually, it seemed to me as if our normal existence had returned. Ruchi led her life, I led mine. Not a word about my declaration was ever mentioned.It was a Thursday afternoon. When I got home, I spotted a note Mom had left on the fridge. She and Dad would bring home dinner. They had a lawyer’s appointment, so they’d be a little late. I grabbed a can of soda, then. I tried to be polite and in a strangeway it made me feel good inside that others might find me attractive evenif they had to be drunk or stoned to think so. I started to feel betterand allowed one of the men to sit next to me and put his arm around me.He started to rub my leg and my heart started pounding. Apparently hishand was going up a little too far when one of the girls grabbed me andasked to dance. As we danced she explained what a Tranny Chaser was andthat the one sitting next to me was.