”“This is Laura Betti. How are you?”“I’m fine. I’ve a copy of Orlando Furioso on my desk and have read most of the first Canto.”“I’m...amazed. In English, I assume.”“Yes. A sixteenth century translation reprinted by an American university press.”“Oh. That’s Harington. He’s far from accurate and he cut thousands of Ariosto’s lines. But he tells a fine story in English verse.”“Well, I’ve followed the action so far and enjoyed it.”“I’m even more amazed. I never imagined I’d meet an Australian who. .. that ... oh ... yes ..."He was gentle. He was good. An eager student! What more could I ask?"There's two. Alternate."And he did.I was really turned on by now. I didn't think I could last much longer. Not with my nipples in his mouth. Not after what happened this afternoon. Remember: He came. I didn't. My tension had been building all day. I needed release. I stood suddenly.In front of him.I pulled him up, facing me."Take off my top."He was awkward. But he did it.Now I was before him topless.. He flips up my sundress and lays his head on my left ass cheek. I feel soft kneading on my right cheek and then the string of my thong is pulled to the side, making way for his tongue. Oh, I feel the fire of his first lick, and sharply intake my breath."Does that feel good, Kimberly?"I can only groan in response. These forgotten sensations are coming back with a bang, rendering me speechless.He settles between my legs and his hands slide underneath my pelvis, lifting my pussy to his face. Oh my. Sonia keh nay lagee keh jab main tumharay sath kamar say chipkee huwee thee to mairay seenay main ajeeb hee ag lag rahee thee aur jab tumharee khulee huwee zip per unglee touch huwee tho main jal gaiee thee jazbath main. Main nay kaha ke tum bhaiee kay sath sex karnay say khush ho to keh nay lagee keh main khush naheen pagal hogaee hoon aur tumharee wajah say hee mairee zindagee rangeen hoiee hay warnah Jamshed ka bohat hee chota hay. Mujhay acha laga keh wooh Dick ko Dick naheen keh rahee.