The more we grappled the harder I got but I had to keep it in the spirit of the game, my mind was working overtime and I didn’t see her next move, s...e got me down and before I knew it we were in the 69 position with her legs wide holding my arms down and her head in my groin holding my legs down,“This is the double pin” she said with a slight giggle, pin the shoulders and hips down and a bonus point for lying flat.I was gobsmacked, she got me again and I could feel my cock was pressed firmly. In it, it seemed that shadowy figures were moving around a web, like a spider web, and one of the figures resembled Abover. It was a hulking shape, had a swollen face, and one arm was hanging limply. The whole image had a sense of threat and danger. It seemed my subconscious was trying to send me a message. I sat on my bed for a few minutes to collect my thoughts and then went to my computer to send an email. I saw a message from Dan, but that would have to wait.I sent an email to Bob, briefly. Ohhh, this is a different feeling, I am becoming hot and I don’t know all my shyness is lost and slowly I am feeling like I want to give in myself to him. Is this the way a woman feels when she is tempted and rubbed on her thighs? I don’t know, but I am feeling the same. I am slowly pushing my ass towards him and showing my consent. I don’t what I am doing. He caught hold of my ass and said, “You are a slut, I can see you are a slut, even my wife is not having the curves that you have, any man. Staying away on Holi in particular had been an important act of self-control for her because it was the preceding Holi where she had completely lost herself. Her wild abandonment of all sense on that day had haunted her for long. On that day, she had been daringly dressed. All morning she was to be seen in traditional finery, but the blouse was daring in its cut, with her full back bare for all to see and her breasts cupped and held up as if for all to sample her wares. That seductive attire.