Up the front stairs she trotted, braids bouncing, hips swaying, pulling me along. I didn't take much persuading. At the end of the dark corridor, wher... the rough-hewed beams stood low, black with age, the big Swede pushed open a narrow door and tugged me into her dim room. I ducked my head to follow her. She leaned back to throw the bolt and kissed me again while I was bent over, letting me feel her body as she brushed past, rubbing a shoulder and hip against me before putting her cold mouth on. I just laid there imagining what was going to happen.Monday morning Judy got up, showered, ate breakfast and started to get dressed. She had to be kind of conservative with her dress because she had to go to work. Now, I think Judy looks real good in black. She put on some real small panties that almost looked like a thong. Her black bra that gave her a lot of cleavage. A black dress that hit her right at the knees with zipper up the back, black nylons with knee-high black boots. You might say. But this was authentic woman territory, and I was not one of them. To go in there, I thought superstitiously, might make me more of one of them than I wanted. It seemed terribly risky."Oh, Andrew, don't be silly. Do you want your ears pierced by some teenager at the earring bazaar in the middle of the mall, in full view of everyone passing by? Or here, privately, by a professional?" You're right," I replied morosely. "But Monica, I haven't yet worked out how I'm going to explain pierced ears to. Nipple ha kadichi illuthan..Ammma sugam thanga mudiyama ahhhh hssss aamm haaa aaaaahhh isshaaaa nu kathuthun atha keatu enaku sema mood aiduchi.Na molaya sappitae amma pundaila kai vachi noonditu irunthan…Then keela poi amma pundaiya nakka arambichitan..Koothiya nalla virichi paathaen semaya irunthuchi apadiyae virichi vachae nakkunan na nakka arambichathum amma ahhhh hmm sssuuuhaaa haaaa haaa aaah nu kathithae undamba nealika arambichita na nalla konja neram nakkunan….First keela irunthu meala.