Kalai neram enpathal suni viraipaga thuki kondu irunthathu.Naan bedsheet ulle marainthu kondu oru kannai mattum thiranthu velaikaraiyai parthen. Avali... idupu valainthu nelinthu madipudan azhagaga irunthathu, athai pathathum suni melum viraipaga mariyathu. Paalai vaithu vitu thirumbi parthal, suni thukikondu irupathai parthu vaiyai pilanthu parthal. “ivalo periya poola?” endru thanaku thane solikondu veliyil sendral.Avalukum kama asai irupathai arinthu konden, sila natgal satru nerukamaga. He’s rock hard and straining. I squeeze gently, but firmly. His hand moves to mypubic hair. I bring my knees up and open my legs forhim. His fingers part me as if he has already knownme in this manner and thrusts deeply to his surpriseas I am soaking wet for him already. He has to pause now, his breath is broken while hefights for control. I smooth my hand over his backcomfortingly. His fingers continue stroking me. I’mcompletely swollen and awash. His mouth is momentsfrom mine, but he. There I was, adjusting the bike's seat and feeling sorry for myself, when I heard a rustling from the direction of the fireplace. The fire had gone out hours ago. When I went to investigate, I found sooty footprints leading to the kitchen. Did someone break in? I wielded the fireplace poker and followed the trail. As I peered round the corner I was shocked to see a guy in a Santa suit standing in my kitchen, pouring a glass of milk. I was so stunned I couldn't even answer when he asked me where. (Mortimer and Myrtle look at each other, trying hard to remember, looking puzzled)Myrtle: Would you like some tea?Mortimer: (Considering her offer, nodding)Yes, I believe I would. I could go for a cup of tea.Myrtle: What kind would you like?Mortimer: English Breakfast, please. That’s my favorite.Myrtle: (Clasping hands, acting surprised)My, my, English Breakfast, that’s my favorite too. Isn’t that utterly extraordinaryMortimer: Yes, yes, that is utterly extraordinary. Both of us are from St..