After a few months she decided that she wanted to try to see if we could reconcile and started calling me. After a couple of weeks of negotiations we ...arranged for her to visit for a long weekend. The idea was to have a date weekend without the children. The weekend arrived and she came in on Friday. She still had a key to the house and met me at the door with a big hug and kiss. We opened a glass of wine and chatted about the children and then discussed where to go that evening. I suggested a. My special greetings for all the female ISS readers. Girls and aunties can contact me if you like my story and ready to spend quality time with me. Everything remains a secret. My email address is My name is Sandy (of course not my real name). I am now 32 years old. I am from a small town near Mangalore, currently working as a software engineer in Bangalore. Coming to story, this happened around 9 years back in 2009 when I was in my final year degree.In my holidays, I always used to visit my. When it came time to pass one to Linda, I quickly wrote one up and handed it to her. “Role two 8 sided dice, and write the number on this and hand it back. And by the way, seeing your breasts in that tight shirt makes me want to spend half the night licking and kissing them.” She blinked, then did as the note ordered. She then handed the note back saying “14, and just reading that baby has started to make my nipples hard”. I then smiled back and continued the game. And for the next 30 minutes. "Your make-up.Tissues. A pen. Diary, perhaps."She looked for a second at Anna."Does she......?"Anna genuinely didn't know what question was coming up."Does she have a period?" the colleague asked."No way!" Stephanie blurted."Not yet, but that's a good idea," Anna said. She looked at Stephanie."I'll suggest that to Brianna." Well, there are a lot of discrete sections so you can hide yourpanty-liners and tampons."Stephanie shook her head. "I'm not wearing a tampon." Nonsense," Anna said. "You'll.