”“Dancing?”“Not exactly. Let’s just say, I didn’t need the stuff in my suitcase. They have their own equipment.”“Oh,” I said, digest...ng this. “Ohh.”“But it wasn’t as much fun as I expected. Anyway, that was then; it’s done now.”I paused for a while. Kitty just looked me in the eye, seemingly concerned about my reaction, but not embarrassed by her actions.Eventually I responded, “OK. Will I see you tonight?”“Do you want to?”“Yes. Yes, actually, I really do.”“Well, I haven’t found anywhere better. As my arse lifts to meet your hand you move away from me, so my arse is lifted up and my pussy is soaking wet. I hear you laughing quietly and I know you can see how wet I am. I lay as I am while I wait to find out what you are going to do next. The waiting is unbearable and every second feels like a minute. I hear the door open and I'm not sure if you have left or not. Suddenly I feel a pair of hands on my thighs that are slowly stroking up and down, as light as a feather so I can barely. I have a giant 6’5 inch tool.I never let out the details of the people who mail me :). So you can chill.All hot girls and aunties who would like to have fun with me through text and real life can mail me anytime at Complete privacy guaranteed.You can see that as I am writing this story on a chick who emailed me about my first story and she told me to publish this one…Otherwise, I wouldn’t have. Now to the story part…We just started texting and flirting so am skipping all that.Am gonna start. I timed a hundred swings three times and got 285.1, 285.4, and 285.3 seconds.”Jada stared at the tiny weight and sighed. “The motion looks normal to my eye. Where’d you get the weight?”“Oh, I rooted around the hospital room downstairs. And you’re right, the motion looks normal. It’s only about a half a percent difference from what it should be. With Earth gravity, I should measure 283.8 seconds.”“So, it’s a half a percent difference in frequency, which is proportional to square root of gravity,.