She said, “I am Sonia”. And I started asking about company it easy topic for start. And on she replying started me easily. And we reached our dest...ination.Day 4, I reached the bus stop she is already there, I went near to her and said “hello, how r u”. I got the replied only “fine, and u”. I said now good. I got your reply after long time. She smiled and turns her face to me. She said bus comes and smiled. We stood and in the bus and she separated from me. When we returning she is already in bus. Most years I’m the first to arrive after the volunteers get there to set it up. This year I’m the second non-volunteer to arrive, and the person who beat me looks interesting.Setting up my folding chair I sit down on the right hand of the old lady in the large floppy hat and say, “Morning, Ma’am. It sure looks like a nice day for the run!”She turns her head to smile at me while saying, “It sure feels warm, and Sarah’s coat feels so warm after only a few minutes of lying here.” I grin while she. ‘You taste delicious.’ ‘And you taste pretty sumptuous too.’ I remarked, as I buried my lips into your bare shoulder. Pretty soon the kitchen had become too hot to bear. You drew back and said, ‘This won’t do, we’ll never get everything organized at this rate before they all come.’ ‘Well I could come pretty quickly.’ I retorted. Reluctantly I stepped back, the tucked in tea towel barely hiding my vigorous erection. For a while I finished up the beans and started on the Béchamel sauce. Pretty. She wondered if he might be Italian because she always harbored a deep-seated love of listening to the "language of love" when spoken by a handsome young man.She learned that the fair haired boy was called Monty. The name caused her to giggle and she was afraid for a moment that she had offended the young lad with her amusement. His smile relieved her of that worry.The other young man was called Federico but he insisted they call him Ricky like all his friends at home.Angela was tempted to ask.