She was enthusiastic in her approach, and I enjoyed the class. My enthusiasm generated even more enthusiasm from her. Even the young men were interest...d. I admired her thoroughly; I had her on a pedestal. I was in love with her!One day, in mid-October, Malathi asked me to stay after classes got over. She said she needed help choosing new material. I was hoping it was a pretext for something more . . . exciting. For a young woman like me, the idea of making love to my mentor appealed to me as. “General Aella,” Stavros, her advisor, had said to her earlier in the day. “Everything is ready now. The men have been briefed, and your spies have returned confirming the news you had received last week. There will be an attack tonight, and we will be ready.”Aella had simply nodded at that. As a woman, life in the Greek military had never been easy for her. In fact, under normal circumstances, Aella would have not even been allowed to hold this high of a position in the military because of her. Mostly I kept quiet, aside from offering a few words of encouragement or advice here and there: where ever it was needed. Oddly, he seemed to get more and more jittery each time I saw him, whereas I, on the other hand, was finding it more and more difficult to maintain a polite interest in his breathless rambling monologue. I let myself smile blandly as his avid, oddly high-pitched voice washed over me: something about a new job, buying a car, and trying out for his driver’s license next month.. I place both hands on her ass as she goes, and I give them the occasional slap. We switched up and I get on top of her slowly dry humping her pussy as I stare into her eyes while she stares back. It’s crazy, I don’t know this girls name or anything about her, but here I am on top of her in this club grinding my dick on her repeatedly.The song ended, and we both got up. I pulled her aside to a quieter part of the club.I asked her “what’s your name?”She responded “Sade, yours?”I said “Liam.” Then.