On one of my trips I was approaching a deserted picnic area outside a village with public loo still open. As I parked my bike at the side and did a co...ple of leg stretch exercises, I saw another racing bike round the back with no rider in sight. I went in and was surprised to see an older tall lycra clad gent pulling up his breeks round his bare arse. Apologising I went about my business as he left. There is something about the glancing look of `recognition`that clicks in the mind from previous. It was easier for me because I somehow have a natural ability to learn languages quickly. Most eight-year-olds in those countries can barely write legibly, can’t spell worth a damn, and their reading isn’t much better. You did the nursery rhymes right along with them. When they were talking, you wanted to understand what they were saying. You know your children, and how they spoke in English, so you started picking up the words from the nursery rhymes. From there, you figured out the grammar.. Sonia’s moaning got louder. She groped my hairs with her hands. I kissed on her inner thighs and went down kissing till her ankles. I removed her shorts and panty from her ankles and made her naked completely.I went up to her lips by kissing and licking her naked body from her ankles to lips. We went to the bedroom and I pushed her down on the bed. Sonia sat on the edge of the bed, helped me remove my t-shirt and jeans. I was in my underwear. Sonia rubbed the bulge on my underwear.She kissed. She knew I hated the Notebook."Oh c'mon. Are you serious." I said. I got up, and went to grab the remote out of her hand. She pulled her hand back and I proceeded to wrestle with her for the remote. After a few minutes passed, and the laughter died down, I found myself staring into her eyes. The next thing i remember is passionately kissing Val. As we continued to kiss, I moved my hand up her stomach to her tits. As soon as I reached them, Val pulled away."Sorry. I, um, didn't think that would.