Oru naal vilaiyadum pozhuthu en nanbanuku kaalil adi patu vitathu, athanaal naan avanai hospital azhaithu sendren. Muthalil ulle selum pozhuthu oru au...ty phone pesikondu irunthaal, avalidam sendru nanbanai kanbithen.Aunty marunthu thadavikolungapa endru solinaal, naangal kaalil marunthu thadava selum pozhuthu oru araiyil kama veriyaaga oru pen enai paarthaal.Aval paarvaiye aayiram kaamam pesiyathu, aval kangalaaele en sunniyai oombi kuthiyil vitu oothu kanju edupathu pola irunthathu. Naan en. He smiled when he saw me. Kept smiling.“Bob, this is my friend Denise Wilkerson. Denise, this is Bob Newman. He’s sorta my guardian.”“Hi, Denise,” Bob said. He extended a hand. Took Denise a second but she shook it.“Hello, Mister Bob...”“Just Bob. That’s what Carlie calls me.”“Denise and I have homeroom and English together.”“And I have a mom who uses the next parking lot up the road. She works there. Paralegal.”“Very good,” Bob said.“We’ll see you later, Neesie,” I said. I climbed into the. But I made it worth your time, right?” Melanie asked me, a pleading look on her face.“Sure, but clearly you lost patience as much as I did!” I teased her, making her blush a bit.“Touche, that I did!” Melanie agreed, “on the other hand, I wanted to save it for my most fertile moment. Yep, honey, you’ve just sired a COVID baby!”“Guess we’ll really have to get hitched now!” I taunted her with a swat.“Yes, but on the bright side ... I’m Catholic. There is no divorce. You’ll never have to worry. I tried several times, and I did feel something, but never enough to get me over the pleasure cliff. A few weeks ago I was in Southern California, enjoying a pedicure by a beautiful young Asian girl. She was wearing a very revealing short white dress, partly exposing her cute breasts from above and her sweet g-string crotch from below. Now just for information: I am not a lesbian, nor bisexual, and happily married. Still looking at this girl made me curious about how making love to her would.