She’s not even thinking of the story anymore, ideas running through her mind still, more desires! She falls back, her head tilted back her eyes shut... and she’s so intense, sweat running down her forehead, forcing herself to resist all temptations she feels... ...she longs to be touched, but she’s alone, struggling to resist her urges and desires she removes the laptop from her thighs, setting it down beside her. Then without a conscious thought she opens her legs as if to release. She even pulled her salwar down and was pushing herself onto my erect penis. After a while, she got some doubt and released herself from my grasp and left the room.The next day both of us acted normal as if nothing has happened. Arshiya wanted to bring an application form from a college for MBA admission. As uncle was out for work, aunty asked me to accompany Arshiya. It was a village and buses arrived only after a gap of one hour between each other.We reached the bus stand which was around 1. She launched herself on top of me, her upper thighs and pussy met my stomach with a thwack, and she then slid down until her buttocks rested neatly around my cock, leaving a trail of pussy juice down my torso. I leant over and kissed her passionately as I undid her bra for the second time today and she unbuttoned her blouse. Pressing her against my chest, I began to play with her butt as she kissed down my neck. I pushed on to the other part of the sofa and got down to the floor on my knees. ” Pleading at his feet.“Shit take it easy, look I’m just warning you okay. You need to learn to do as your told, to control yourself.”“Yes Sir.” I whimpered.Sam began dressing himself as he handed me his towel. “Come on lets get going, its almost time for 89’s guests to arrive.”It had been almost three hours since we had started my first lesson. Sam had taken me through the basics again, what was expected of me, the rules of the club and where I fit into the whole thing. He took his time.