At the age of 45 also Ms. Neena looked extremely sexy. Her voluptuous body, untouched since long was a regular subject of Masturbation of many youngst...ers working in her office and many of them had even revealed their desires for her in very respectable manner but Ms. Neena would just divert the topic casually taking it as an official non-veg joke of the day. At around 2:00 in the afternoon the bell rang. Neena opened the door and hugged Swati. She had tears in her eyes. She was seeing her. ”“Okay.”She took off to the back and was gone a good fifteen minutes. Eventually a door opened.“Is there an actual Grundy in Virginia, USA?”“Yup ... about 12 miles from Frogmorton.”“Honest?”“Cross my heart and hope to die,” I said.“I always thought Grundy was a joke,” she said.“Nope ... real place,” I said.“Frogmorton?”“I grew up there until I sailed around the world.” Then I confessed, “It’s a National Forest now.”“Yup ... you’re her,” she said. “I never heard of a woman named Surprise. It starts slow and some chapters have more action then others but honestly, I feel that those are the more interesting ones. I suggest that you read them in order as to fully enjoy them. Please let me know how much you liked them and maybe even how it made you feel. I know it made me all wet writting it and had to stop multiple times for obvious reasons. Please feel free to check out my picture gallery. Enjoy! Chapter 8 I usually slept in some thin PJs during summer, but lately I was waking up. She then removed his trousers and undies, laughed at the stiffness of his tool. She turned the clock so he could not see its face, replaced her own underclothing, straightened the blue dress once more, blew him a kiss and off she went. It was just coming 7pm! More organised this week, she had turned clock and placing the radio, just out of his reach and turned up a little, he supposed to drown the sounds of her descending the stairs, (and it must be said, he imagined the clatter of the front.