He was looking forward to hearing back from her.As each day of the following week went by, he anxiously awaited Annie's reply, and was rather surprise... that he hadn't heard from her. Finally on Thursday night, just before he was going to retire for the night, he found her reply in his Inbox.He was rather surprised by the curt nature of her message. She simply said that she appreciated the offer, but she would be taking her own car to Hinckley. There was no explanation as to why she wanted to. Immediately she in low voice said angrilyMom: “Varai varai em pani ra ede lanja kodaka ne babu padukone unadu ra bita” (Aaaavuuuch Aahhhh bastard what are you doing you mother fucker, your dad is sleeping outside)Me: “Ninnu dengethe ne kada lanja dana nenu lanja kodukunu avutha anduke denguthuna. Bita vadu padukunadu kabate lopala nenu denguthuna ne amma lanjaa” (I fucked you to become a mother fucker, you are my bitch now. Because he is sleeping outside, I could able to pound your ass inside. I leaned in close to her ear and whisper, 'I'm going to fuck you.'She guides my hand down her waistband and underneath her tights and knickers.Her lips are dripping, She slowly grinds her self against my fingers, her arse rubbing against my cock. I resist every impulse in me to tear her clothes off right there on the escalator. The escalator starts to flatten out and she pulls my hand away from her and pushes my gently back. I quickly tuck my cock away. As I look up she's walking fast, almost. As he looked at the waiting people he couldn’t but help contrast them with those in the past he had seen in the arrival lounge. In the arrival lounge people waited with eager anticipation, hugs, kisses and laughter, here there was the despondent atmosphere of people about to part from their loved ones. He and Stella sat silently waiting for her flight to be called. Fourteen years of companionship, of fun and sometimes tears and although their hearts were full of words, they could find nothing.
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