Orgasms in the Sunny Meadow
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Jennifer got me to volunteer for the local woods cleanup day that our College was sponsoring. We lived in the same dorm and had talked a few times. She was perky and seemed fun, but I had been so busy trying to keep up with my classes that I had not had time to really get to know her. I wasn’t sure if she was my type or not, but I figured it would be nice to help cleanup the woods around our school. I would enjoy being outdoors in the sun on a nice spring day rather then cooped up in the library studying. Spending some time with Jennifer, a pretty girl that might like me, wouldn’t be too bad either.
I was sitting in the lobby of Sea-Tac Airport, August 14th, reading my Kindle waiting for my flight to be called when this woman stumbled in front of me. “What the hell you do that for?” she yelled at me.I looked up at her, “What are you talking about. I’m just sitting here.”“You fucking well know, you tripped me!”God, I hadn’t expected to meet the Wicked Witch of the West in the airport. I looked her up and down quickly. Who knew the Wicked Witch could look like that!“Lady, you might be...
Love StoriesNow that she could see beyond the shrubberies that ringed the clearing, Alice didn’t feet quite as lost. The Caterpillar had told her to follow the signs, or rather, the sign, since there was only one.‘Argyll Meadow. I like the sound of that. I could do with a leisurely walk, although it doesn’t look nearly as pleasant as the meadows I’m used to. In fact, I’m not sure it’s even a proper meadow.’In Alice’s experiences, meadows were usually covered with grass and populated with wildflowers while...
Monster SexThe dog nudged my crotch as I stopped to catch my breath after walking up the steep hillside. I walked this every day for exercise. It made my endurance for basketball much better. The dog always came with me, today he was a little rambunctious. Every time I stopped he nosed my crotch to keep walking. I guess he was great motivation for me to keep my ass moving. I continued up the hillside till I reached the top. When I hit the meadow at the top I flopped down on the tall grass and wildflowers...
Like a Wind in the Meadow... by Andrea Lena DiMaggio A steady but calm breeze whisked across the broad meadow that nestled in safety below the city...a village, really...that sat on the hill above. A solitary figure stood by a large rock; a boy of about fourteen; thin, almost reedy in fact. His clothes were simple and dark against the bright sun which seemed to glisten ever so slightly off his long yellow hair. The boy toiled away at the laundry by the stream that ran behind the city...
‘What would like to do today?’ ‘I thought maybe we could take a hike in the woods, try to a meadow full of wild flowers. Are you game?’ ‘That would be wonderful. Let me get dressed and we can leave right away.’ While you are getting dressed I pack a knapsack with a blanket and a bottle of wine and patiently wait for you to get ready. You come out dressed in a flannel shirt and pair of tight jeans and your hiking boots. ‘You look ravishing!’ ‘Thanks! Are you ready?’ ‘Absolutely, lets go.’ ...
The east meadow, as locals and members of the family called it, was not a grand expanse of land. Some, one might suppose would insist it be put to use for planting yet Lord Katsuhito had decreed long ago it should not be. Saying it served its purpose simple by being a restful break between hills, woods and lakes. In truth, he himself had attempted planting it. Back in the twilight of his years upon his adopted world. Finding the plot, stubborn even to one of his keen agrarian...
Roleplay Scene Starter Script. 1 Female, 1 Male."Mountain Meadow"Model: xtiiineeeExterior: Mountain meadow in the early fall. Not quite above the tree line. Small clusters of evergreens dot the area. They'd been hiking for several hours now and decide to stop and make camp for the night near a clump of pines. They take off their large packs and begin to make camp. They work well as a team and soon there's a cozy fire, plenty of dry fuel and a small tent. Their canteens filled from a nearby...
My series of stories featuring Sunny have been well-received by readers, judging from the feedback I have received. She was one of the truly unforgettable women in my life and a gifted fellatrix. Ironically, I doubt seriously that she understands that. I invite all readers to read this final Sunny story, vote on it and provide commentary on it or any of my other stories. My relationship with Sunny ended one day in the mid 80’s when it became apparent to me that she had taken a life path that I...
Once in the room, Sunny removed her beach jacket and hung it on a hook. She wanted to put the top on over her swimsuit, but decided that it was still too damp. She had just untied her swimsuit top and hung it with her jacket, when the dressing room door swept open and her Uncle Ed popped inside. He quickly shut the door behind him. Sunny crossed her arms over her breasts and hissed, "Uncle Ed, what are you doing?" Johnson's eyes immediately went to the sight of Sunny's breasts as they...
(At the house, downstairs, Racquel has invited her friend Sunny over, and they are both just finishing a drink, sitting next to each other on the couch wearing their bikinis, waiting to go for a swim in the pool with Racquel’s boyfriend, Steven.)Sunny: Thanks, so much for inviting me over for a swim! Been looking forward to this!Racquel: No problem, especially after you told me how hot and gross you felt as you were sitting at home last weekend. I figured you might enjoy visiting us here for a...
(The three arrive back to the house, realizing more privacy was needed to explore each other further.)Steven: That was fun at the pool. Who’s thirsty for a drink?Racquel: Yes, baby, I’d love one. Get one for Sunny too.Steven: Here you are ladies. Cheers!(They sip on their drinks and set them down, with Racquel and Sunny sitting on bar stools and Steven opposite them, standing in the kitchen.) I think we need to get these wet bathing suits off.(Steven steps back a bit and teases, temptingly...
This is the story of my friend, Sunny, and his wife, Maneet. I will tell you how I had sex with Maneet to satisfy her sexual needs at my friend’s request. They were married for 11 years and had a kid. However, Sunny had lost interest in Maneet over the years. They hardly would have sex and when they did, Sunny would just enter her and be done in a minute or two. This would leave Maneet unsatisfied. To fulfill her urges, my friend’s wife would masturbate whenever she got a chance. Once Sunny saw...
This is the story of my friend, Sunny, and his wife, Maneet. I will tell you how I had sex with Maneet to satisfy her sexual needs at my friend’s request. They were married for 11 years and had a kid. However, Sunny had lost interest in Maneet over the years. They hardly would have sex and when they did, Sunny would just enter her and be done in a minute or two. This would leave Maneet unsatisfied. To fulfill her urges, my friend’s wife would masturbate whenever she got a chance. Once Sunny saw...
If you haven't read my first two stories about my first Asian Massage Parlor visit with Lucy or my second AMP and prostate experience with Sunny, please do. My prostate massage experience with Sunny had been on my mind all week. I called the massage parlor where she works and made an appointment with her for later that afternoon. When I arrived, Sunny greeted me and walked me back to the room. As we were walking, I noticed a girl coming out of the back room. Sunny, as I described before, was...
One summer our Men's Sex Clinic took on a young Filipino intern named Sunny. He was 23 years old, his English was fairly good despite a thick accent, he lived up to his name with a very sunny, upbeat and often over-excited personality. He was also one of the sissiest little men we've ever had wearing ladies 'scrubs' and we'd learn panties and of course the high faggy voice, the feminine flouncing around. He was so feminine that staff and clients alike often mistook him to be a girl with the...
Yeh kahani ek seedhi saadhi ladki ki hai jo khoob exploit ki gayi alag alag logo se, alag alag stithiyo mein, apno se. Ladki hai Sunaina, 23yrs, thodi si sawli si par bohot hi kaamuk chehra aur badan tha uska. Uske chuchi badi hi sudol aur bade the, 36, kamar thodi kam patli 28, aur gaand toh ekdum uchka huwa bahar nikla huwa, ekdum dekhte hi spanking karne ka mann kare 38 size ki thi. Height average thi, 5’4″, baal kamar tak, aankhein badi badi, hoth ekdum raseelein. Uski ek bf cum...
This is the second part of my story. In the first part, I had quick sex with my friend’s wife. This part will tell you about our first FULL sex session! The next morning, I got a text from my friend’s wife Maneet regarding our next sex session. My friend Sunny’s parents were going out for a week so it was the best time where Maneet and I can have sex without any worries. Maneet: Hey, tomorrow morning Sunny’s parents are going out for a week. Can you come home tomorrow night? Me: Of course, I...
You might say that things hadn’t been going well for me.First off, I had skipped out of a class one day to surprise my girlfriend with flowers, hoping she might be up for a little afternoon sex. She was, but unfortunately, she was having it with someone else, and I walked in on it.With no way to afford an apartment on my own or any desire to return to dorm life, I moved back into my old room at home after that. I managed to keep up with my classes, but the depression that hit meant something...
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I was a new child case social worker. I had just graduated from college and was eager to start. I had a wonderful childhood with loving parents; however, I had a few friends that did not. They were shuffled from foster home to foster home and it grieved me to see it. I vowed to care for lost kids when I was in junior high school and now I can do something about the system that looses so many kids. My first day on the job the lead social worker gave me a case. A 17 year old girl lost both...
First Time“Hey, Pastor Gary,” the freckle-faced girl beamed, her soft face framed by wheat-colored braids. “Do you need something?” “I thought we might talk for a minute, if that’s okay.” “Sure.” A shrug accompanied her answer, and he felt his pulse quicken as he watched the bounce of her firm, young breasts, which were emphasized by the slightly too snug bodice of her dress. “Let’s go to my office.” His tone somehow remained friendly and innocent despite the increasingly lascivious thoughts...
Several months ago, I received an email from a high school girl named Sunny, who was in search of daddy/daughter incest cyber thrills. She'd read my stories and reached out to me. She's a very sweet, very pretty and insanely sexual girl. We quickly established a relationship and she's been sending me the hottest emails I've ever read. She also sends me pictures of her and her girlfriend, who she not only has a sexual relationship with but with whom she shares their mutual fantasies about...
Carl’s turn: Saturday dinner at a Cajun home. Gumbo’s on the stove simmering, there’s a big pot of rice, Carla’s made potato salad, and everybody grabs a bowl and fixes it up his own way. At the table, dad bowed his head to say a blessing, then we tackled the fare. Chicken and sausage gumbo’s a wintertime staple and that’s what we had. What we also had was talk, Jeff about his job, me and Sunny about our job, Dad about his, Mom hers. Mom’s thinking of quitting – no kids at home, could...
Sunny Brown’s wife Valerie, a hospital senior dietician, had gone to Sydney for an advanced hospital nutrition and food services management course for a month and Sunny's missing her and missing connecting with her vagina. Equally distressing he was missing her superior cooking compared to his best endeavours and generally most restaurant meals he’d had didn’t measure up either.But he survived without complaint and cooked some of his dinners, mainly sticking with chicken fried rice or mince on...
Carl’s turn: Dammit, Dana! “Are you guys dating?” she asked. “We don’t have to date,” I said. “We’ve been sharing one vehicle and we live side by side in the RV park.” Dana giggled. “Sunny, I think I hit a nerve. He’s turning red.” “Dammit! Y’all caught me off guard. We’re having an innocent breakfast, is all.” “Oh,” Dana said with a little smirk. “Baby,” Ed chided, “people work together, they don’t have to be dating.” “You,” she giggled, “You better believe that. You ‘n Laci go on...
Bear called the house around 5:00PM. "Sunny, I got to thinking and I want to let you out of the rest of that bet." "What do you mean." "Well I mean you don't have to go out tonight with out underwear. I guess I got a little carried away with the teasing." "That is very kind of you Bear, I'll see you at 7:00" Bear rang the doorbell at exactly 7:00. When Sunny opened the door he almost swallowed his tongue. She was wearing an Emerald green silk dress with spaghetti straps and an...
Carl’s turn: What a night ... So far, I’ve had half a great hamburger and I’ve knifed a guy. I’ve been to the county sheriff’s office and come home in orange coveralls... “Let me get pictures,” Sunny said. “Sunny, this ain’t what I wanna be famous for...” “There are worse things, Carl.” “God, I just wanna get home...” “Don’t be a wuss. You stepped up. Masterfully...” I was trying to parse the look on her face. “Whaddaya mean?” “Well, there’re a lot of posers out there. You know ‘em....
I moved to Crossmend when my wife started menopause. It'd struck Ellie so bad that she couldn't stand to be around me and the only way to save our marriage was for me to move out. I took it was an opportunity to move out to the countryside into a farm house my uncle had given my in his passing. When I arrived I was greet by an enormous black man, with skin the color of coal, a black head, clean shaven face, and a bright white smile. He stood about 6'3 and could easily be 220lbs. "I'm Morgan...
MatureCarl’s turn: “Mom, I got news you might find interesting.” “Son, you’re still in Arkansas, right?” “Yes, Mom. But we’re gonna be home this coming weekend.” “For a while?” “No, ma’am. Just long enough to introduce you to your new daughter-in-law.” “Son, don’t be messin’ with your mother...” “I’m serious, Mom.” “Hang on. Let me get your dad in on this.” I could hear her yell “Hugh, pick up the phone. Our son’s got news.” I heard a click, then “Hey son. Still in Arkansas?” “Yessir. But...
Saturday dawned clear and warm. Sunny was eating a bowl of cereal when Raquel came in to the kitchen yawning. "Did you and Tim have a good evening Honey?' "Yeah Mom, we saw The Proposal, It was good." "What are your plans for the day?" "I've got some studying to do then I thought I would work on my tan." "Bear and I are having lunch around 11, after that I my plans are up in the air." Sunny straighten up the kitchen and started some laundry. Soon it was time to get ready for...
You might say that things hadn't been going well for me. First off, I had skipped out of a class one day to surprise my girlfriend with flowers, hoping she might be up for a little afternoon sex. She was, but unfortunately, she was having it with someone else, and I walked in on it. With no way to afford an apartment on my own or any desire to return to dorm life, I moved back into my old room at home after that. I managed to keep up with my classes, but the depression that hit meant...
It was another cold winter night in Dublin. Aiofe is sitting in her living room alone as usual. Watching The Late Late Show, pretty boring. She is thinking about her life and why it's so lonely. She asks herself why her phone never rings, no one ever calls to her door. She is the shy type, doesn't get out much. She just sits at home all alone with only the television and computer to keep her company. Utterly sick of the sight of Pat Kenny, she gets up and sits at her computer desk and turns...
Sunny’s turn: Stuck in Nowhere, Mississippi with a dead pickup truck. I was actually enjoying the drive, sharing with Carl. Carl, who’s turning out to be something. The boy could’ve stayed in Arkansas and kicked back over the weekend while I caught an empty seat on a company flight back to Alabama to retrieve my pickup. He didn’t. He ran around with me all day Saturday, the two of us kind of being tourists, well, him more than me, because this has been my base of operation for a year and...
Carl’s turn: There’s a goddess in the bed beside me in the dim light of the hotel room. The black hair splayed around her head is a stark contrast to the white bedlinens, eyes closed, serene expression on pink lips. Totally nude. Sorry. Gotta touch. Might be a dream. Warm, soft skin I barely touch with my fingers. Shoulder, down across the pad of a small but perfect breast, I run into the edge of the sheet. My eyes are acclimated to the darkness now. There’s a slightest dip at her pelvis....
At the end of the day Sunny was sitting in Robbie's office talking as Robbie finished her notes. "Bear, the mole removal, ask me out before he left." Robbie grinned "And what did you tell him Sunny" Sunny blushed a bit; " I said we would work it out when he came back for his stitch removal." Sunny thought for a minute, "Not sure what to tell Raquel though. He is a lot more appropriate age wise for her than me." "Well Sunny, why make it complicated, tell her a guy asked you out...
Carl’s turn: I wake in the wee hours of the morning, realize my situation. Location. I’m in a hotel room in Auburn, Alabama. Proximity. Next to me, covered up, is a particularly fine example of a female, especially if you have any sort of taste for the exotic, in the form of a beautiful girl of Korean ancestry, her ebony hair disarranged in the most charming manner. Plan. We’re getting up in the morning, I’m giving her up to what she terms ‘the sisterhood’ and the next time I see her,...
“That is why boys normally aren’t allowed to sleep with shorts on!” Stacy pointed to my hard dick wedged in my shorts. I didn’t understand at the time what she was saying. A boner was perfectly natural for me. They explained that in their house, boys were allowed to walk around hard all the time. The boys were expected to masturbate at set times during the day. The girls considered it a biological function. The act of masturbating cleared the boy’s minds of dirty thoughts and made them less...
Sunny, one of the girls who is in choir with Ana, a soprano, a sprite of a girl, four and a half feet short, standing head below my chest she's an awkward hug, with a shy smile because she's self conscious about her braces and tiny breasts is freshly showered and Ana brings her in. She has mousy brown hair, faint freckles, soft round cheeks, the tiniest double chin, and a complexion that says she spends all her time inside reading books. Bubble butt covered only with a pair of white cotton...
I love this site and I am a regular reader of ISS. This is my personal encounter which I am going to narrate today . Let me describe myself , I am Megha from Delhi. My stats is 36-28-36 , a great desire for every man . I am just 33yrs married women , but my husband is every time busy with his work and never gives me time . He is very rich . Once while going through this site I had found a guy who had written a great sex experience with his GF and I had sent him mail regarding his story as I...
Carl’s turn: I’ve never been part of a crime scene before. I’ve done a few accidents, road stuff, industrial, the aftermath of ‘oops’ and ‘we didn’t think THAT was important’, that sort of thing. Right now I’m standing in the middle of the dining area of a semi-rural bar & grill in Arkansas with three sheriff deputies and there’s a dead guy lying on the floor and he’s NOT a pretty corpse. I guess I’m supposed to be all upset. Maybe not. Maybe it’s adrenaline. You know, in class they...
Sunny’s turn: We configured the week so that we’d be freed up early Friday. We’re staying ahead of the game. Next week the construction guys will be hanging the big aluminum pipes that carry megawatts of power at a hundred and thirty-eight thousand volts on one side and some lower voltages on the other. Our part is testing the switches and breakers and transformers out in the yard where they’ll be working, and we’re ahead of them. It’s advisable. Don’t wanna get whacked on the head by...
My sister Lucy was bouncing off the walls to get out of the house and explore. If given a choice between leaving the house and Xbox I would usually always choose Xbox. That being said the fact that there were real naked girls outside made me excited about going outside as well. I could never read Simon to know for sure how he felt. He was usually only excited about money but he seemed ready to get out of the house as well! My Dad was feeling pretty confident with the new household. The only...
“Fun Center? Looks more like the fart center,” Lindsay didn’t look impressed by the two small buildings pressed close together at the edge of the property that Eddie introduced as the Fun Center. The twin buildings did seem very plain almost like warehouses next to each other compared to the much more ostentatious parts of Sunny Manor. There was a fenced in garden on one side and what appeared to be a third smaller unmarked building down an alleyway. “We built this as a phase two for Sunny...
I didn’t know what I was going to do about Lindsay’s blackmail as I climbed down the spacious stairway to our vast living room. The great vaulted ceilings and sky windows made our new living room seem so big compared to our old house. I was intensely conflicted but one thing was for sure, I really didn’t want to leave Sunny Manor. At the same time if I was doing what my sister told me it was probably wrong on many different levels. I would have probably done what my sister asked me to do...
if i have made, my lady, intricate imperfect various things chiefly which wrong your eyes (frailer than most deep dreams are frail) songs less firm than your body's whitest song upon my mind — if i have failed to snare the glance too shy — if through my singing slips the very skillful strangeness of your smile the keen primeval silence of your hair — let the world say, "his most wise music stole nothing from death" — you only will create (who are so perfectly alive) my shame: lady...
WE WERE OFF for our annual summer week at University Camp, not too far up in the Sierra Nevada range near Tahoe National Forest. Mom and Dad were in one cabin, really more of a large tent with a wooden floor and a couple of wooden shelves for stuff, and us kids were stuck in little tents right outside, Sam and our little sister, Debbie, in one, me and our big brother in the other. Sam and I didn’t care. As on earlier visits, we knew we had all day to do stuff together. Maybe until late at...
In a small town of only three thousand people it wasn't a challenge to find out the details of your neighbors life. The where, the when, the who. It was a blessing and a curse, as a kid I could never get away with anything, and I never had to keep a secret that was just too juicy to withhold. So, it was no surprise to me when I heard about the arriving of Charli Rioux. Hearing it from my mama, also the eyes and ears of our town being the clerk in our only local grocery store, "She has a sharp...
Love StoriesWe walked out of the picnic area, toward the lake, my arm entwined in hers and her curvy body jostling against mine as we walked. That, and smelling her natural, feminine fragrance so close to me along with the scent of mown grass and wild flowers, was having a stimulating effect and causing those memories of my sister and I, as horny teens, to return. DID she ever think about it? I asked myself again. Was it in her memory, right now, that she had once given herself to me and that I had...
Imagine a still-warm day in October, walking through the trees all ablaze in bright reds or yellows and oranges, The sun is shining through the trees, bright rays dancing with soft shadows upon the ground, the rays kissing your cheek, warming your soul as much as your body. We dance as much as walk, holding each other’s hand, traipsing through the woods. We see a soft, small meadow and walk toward it. Across the grass there is a small hut, stone walls and partially overgrown — obviously old...
Hi friends, me ek baar phir ek story lekar aaya hu pehle ki story likhne k baad mujhe kayi mail aaye,kayi logo se meri baat bhi hui unhi me se ek lady ne mujhe apne bare me bataya aura b me usi ki story likhne jar ha hu.Hi mera naam aarti hai meri age 38 yr hai me ek widhva hu aur mera 18 saal ka beta hai mere husband ko expire huwe 13 saal ho gaye he aur mera beta varun tab 3 saal ka tha ab wo 12th me hai.Baat ab se ek saal pehle ki hai,mere bete ka ek dost tha sunny wo bhi usi k age ka tha me...
I'm not a big fan of the holidays. Mostly, it's because my family is just so fucking loud and annoying. So, when I found out my mother and I were going to my uncle's this year for Thanksgiving and I was required to stay a minimum of two hours I was nothing short of pissed. "Sunny, what are you wearing?" my mother asked. I had on a black shirt with a plunging v-neckline that exposed my cleavage, black pants that fit like a second skin, and black heels. "I'm in mourning," I simply told her...
Quickie SexSunny’s turn: I went back to my room, you know. Grabbed my bag, called the front desk, talked them into writing the charge off. “I haven’t even laid on the bed.” Oh, but I laid all over a bed in Carl’s room. I’ve been LOVED. I feel like a little schoolgirl with her first valentine. I enter Carl’s room. Now it’s OUR room. “You should’ve let me go with you.” “Nope. Symbolic in my head. Leaving THAT behind. Carl, you’d better be serious...” “Sunny, I’m serious. I’m giddy.” “How long will...
Disclosure: All names of characters, depiction appearing as and representations are fiction and figments of the author’s imagination. Where We Are Now: If at this time you are thinking something stinks on high, you could have a point. But, when the whistleblower, missy inline sinks to the depths of the bowels of journalism standards, you may not ‘poo poo,’ the story. A little context would be helpful to better understand the nature of the so, called crime. You have most likely heard of The...
Mark July first finally arrived; it was as though that date had been hanging over the entire family for nine months – the gestation period for our new home. The girls had arranged a huge party at The Meadows. Every construction worker from any trade who had worked on the house, their spouses or partners, kids, and everyone we knew was invited. The party officially started at noon, but my arrival at The Meadows had been announced as one p.m. There was no ending time given. Elsa, Cindy,...
Carl’s turn: What I got when I pulled up at the entrance of the hotel at five-thirty was essentially the same thing I left there – Sunny in jeans and a chambray work shirt, the two shades of blue doing something interesting to her oriental features. I like the way her face gets framed by that hair. She got in, started buckling up. “I didn’t think to ask. I hope you know someplace informal. I desire seafood.” “Cajun fried, or white tablecloth?” “Look at me, Carl. Jeans and a workshirt. I’m...
“If where we are going next is something for Lucy, then we probably ARE going to the FART FACTORY!” Lindsay teased her little sister as we walked back to the golf cart. “They will make you head of production in no time!” “You fart too!” Lucy pouted. Lindsay was once again making the joke that the Fun Center was a Fart Center because in her opinion it was dumpy while at the same time getting a little dig in on her sister. “You seem obsessed with farts,” Eddie said to Lindsay, “sounds like a...
Catherine looked at me, trying hard not to laugh. Anna was grinning. While Penny, Karla, and Kip were used to our mental dialogues, they didn't catch the implication of what had just happened. I'm not sure about the three sisters; I still had a hard time with their thoughts since they were still thinking predominately in Haitian. The rest of the girls all looked from one to another, as they began to giggle. They had figured out what it meant. "Think something else, Michael. See if it was...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...