By that time, Neena had got into nothing but the thin night gown of Anil’s wife Anita. She was now overwhelmed by Anil’s graceful behavior. She w...lcomed Anil and thanked him by a gentle nod of her head and through a flicker of her eyes. Anil was watching with great deal of appreciation; my wife in the flimsy night gown. Neena, not realizing the flimsiness of the gown, however, seemed to like the look of appreciation on Anil’s face. Anil then sat down on the bed and offered Neena a place in. It caught Isabeau’s attention.“Liszt is said to have damaged pianos when he played. Most will tell you that it was the force with which he played that caused the damage. They are wrong. It was his passion and his obsession with death that caused damage to the instrument,” the Maestro calmly lectured his student.“Come sit next to me, Isabeau. I want you to be near me as I play the next piece. It is from a modern composer, one of my favorites. When I heard it for the first time on the radio I was. It was very suprising and I said Like what? just to be a smart ass. She responded my holding her hand up, taking her purity ring off, putting it in her mouth and said If you want to do anything, come and get this with a wink gesturing to her ring in her mouth. We fought over it for a bit with our tongues and I won and she said that I had a very talented tongue, and me still being horny as all hell from earlier said I can use it on a different pair of lips if you would like. That drove her. And my other hand tried to find its way downtown while my lips smooched her vulnerable neck.She let out a slight moan and almost fainted in my arms. When she gained back her full consciousness, she turned around and kissed me, holding my cheeks with her hand. Without breaking the kiss, I pushed her onto the wall under the shower and pressed my body against hers’. She then slid one of her hands in between us and grabbed my dick. But she couldn’t do much with it because I wasn’t giving her enough.