Pooku lo nundi chala rasam kaarasagindhi, appudu thanu lechi aa arati pandunu naaku thinipinchindhi. Honey ni thana pirrala meeda pooyinchu kundhi, aa...honey ni nannu naaka madhi nenu alane chesanu, tharuvatha thana baayala meeda, pooku meeda poosi baaga naakanu. Naa nakudiki thana aathulu voodi naa pedavulaku antukunnayi. Tharuvatha honey naa lavada meeda vesi thanu baaaga nakindhi ala naakinchukuntunte emi sukamule sammaga vundhi.thanu naa vallantha muddulu pettindhi. Tharuvatha eddaramu lip. Bright blue goo was leaking from his mouth andinto hers. She closed her lips tight. She started to spit out what hadentered. His blue saliva was going everywhere. It leaked down across herlips, staining them blue. It ran down her chin and over her neck. Alex movedin closer and started forcing his tongue into Jamie's mouth. The saliva wasfilling her mouth. It immediately went to work. The first thing the goo didwhen entering a new host was to attack the nervous system, specifically thepleasure. I’d done it. It was so easy.He was hooked and I could take my time reeling him in. I made him promise not to hold anything back and when he agreed, I worried out loud that the neighbors might hear us. He suggested we both sit it in the bedroom with closed windows and drawn shades. I agreed. He would sit on the bentwood rocker facing away and I could watch him from wherever I wanted. Finally, he solemnly promised there’d be no touching or physical contact. He sounded so sincere. And, if that was. At the time I'm writing this, Bridget and I have been a thing for just a few days. We've expressed serious feelings for one another beyond friendship, and we both feel great about it. I think we each have legitimate needs the other can fill for a time (No idea how long our time together may be. But of course, who does, right?).We've just started to talk through the ridiculously complex logistics that go along with something like this. The fact that I'm married with children will do nothing but.