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Athil ulartham irunthathu, sari akka naalai parkalam endru soli vitu kilambinen.Velaikaaraiyai aan urai aninthu ookalam endru medical sendru oru condom vaangikondu velaikaari veetirku sendren. Aval soliya idathirku vanthu call seithen apozhuthu mani kaalai 11 mani irukum, intha nerathil thaan aval veetil yaarum iruka matargal endru sendren. Naan call seithathum velaikaari angu vanthu en bikeil eri amarnthu vazhi solinaal.Apadi eari amarum pozhuthe aval iru periya mulaiyum en methu patathu, appozhuthe en sunni viraika aarambithathu. Aval mulaiyai paarthaale moodu aagum athilum mulaiyai muthugil vaithu theithaal inum evalavu moodu earum. Sema moododu velaikaari veetiku sendrom, aval veetu sirithaaga thaan irunthathu.Ulle sendrathum aval kathavai thapal potal athile therinthathu indru sema matter irukirathu endru. Naan sendru padukai meethu amarnthen, ena sapidugiraai endru ketal? Naan paal matum thaan sapiduven endru solinen. Paal tharava? Endru double meaningil ketal? Amam maal thaan. At 7:00, we called Hari to reach before 8:30. He reached at the time. We were also ready. Asha was wearing thin fabric pink chudidar pajami and kurti with ample view of her cleavage. The mangalsutra and bangles were enhancing her beauty.First, we went to Krishna temple. Then around 12:30, we had a light lunch in an authentic local restaurant. Then Hari took us on a backwater ride. It was a wonderful ride. Except for the boatman, only me, Asha, and Hari were on the boat. It was almost a 3 -3.5 hour ride.We both were overjoyed, with coconut trees and cottages on both the banks and cottages and resorts in between. In between, I had an eye towards both Asha and Hari. Asha, like always, was naughty in her mind and was trying everything to attract Hari.On the other hand, Hari was not missing a chance to peek at her. It was just 4.30, and rain had just begun. We went to drive. In the meanwhile, we passed through a beach area. Asha asked Hari to stop the car.Me, “It’s raining. It’s not time.
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