She slipped apiece of paper into my running shorts, it almost fell out, no pockets. After the drinks were given I excused myself to go to the bathroom...where I could have a chance to read the note. Oh shit, I could not believe what was on the paper, it blew my mind right then and there. She proceeds to tell me that her mother had confided in her about our love making and sexual encounters, oh shit I said to myself, now what. The note went on and her mother told her how good I was to her, when. Far from being an idle rich girl with too much time on her hands, she wondered these days whether there were ever enough hours in the day to do all the things she had to do. The Sunday School, the Mothers Group, the Old Folks Groups, The Flower Group and above all three children who seemed always to be clamouring for attention. And there were her cats, of course. She managed not to neglect them.She sat down on the grass her back against some ancient oak and yawned. It was a warm night in June. 5 inches epatinundi nilchoni wait chesthundi iga thana pussy paina rudduthunte thana chey tho na chey patkoni thana pussy lo pettu ani na finger ni lopalki pettindi smooth ga undi lopala thanu aaahhhhh ani arichindi inka rendi fingures pettina lopalki bayataki mellaga antunte ahhhh ummm cheyi fast ga chey ra ani arusthundi nen iga speed penchi fingering chesa oka kasepud alage arusthundi iga aaaa kamam lo rey bava sulli pettu ra ani odd ga matladtam start chesindi iga agalekapoya nen thechukuna. He grinned at her the whole time.“Take your pants off too,” she said.“I thought I was the one trying to get you naked,” he said.“I know what I’m doing, here,” she said, ignoring his banter.He stared at her for a few seconds, and his hands went to his belt.Christy was in the grip of something she hadn’t felt in a long time. She was seeing pictures in her mind again, and it felt good. Her creative juices were going, and she knew what look she was going for with this. She just hadn’t seen it yet..