We did that for about another week then she asked me to take her to my house. She wanted more wine and to talk. We spent an hour or more at that then ... took her home and kissed her goodnight. A bit longer that time because she wouldn't let go and my mind went into areas it hadn't been in a long time. I had a fairly firm erection when I got back into my car and, for the first time in almost a year, I masturbated that night. Picturing Makena all the time, under me, naked. I think I came in three. She read into his gaze how crestfallen he was. “Sorry, darling, she’s everybody’s hot bitch today.”He scowled at her, but she just grinned and hauled Carly’s drained form one-eighty so he had a clear view of the protruding pink butt plug. “She still needs punishing,” Miranda told him, suddenly grave, “for all sorts of crimes. We’re here to absolve her, you and me. Let’s start with this.” She seized hold of the plug’s base and with a slow, deliberate motion drew it out of Carly’s ass, despite. In the beginning I had no bad idea in my mind and started teaching straightly. It was probably 5th day of my teaching while explaining poetry she just interrupted me and inquired about my girl friends with a naughty smile on her face at that day she was wearing pink shalwar kameez and white lacy bra. She was looking fantastic and I could not help looking at her. I got confused at her question which she inquired again saying sir why u feel shy to tell even the girls in our college have boy. Exactly as he had described himself to her, slightly athletic, medium complexion, and graceful on the move, she added that last bit. He was striking with his fluid moves, a cat on the prowl. She hoped he'd pounce.When he walked into the restaurant four hours earlier, she had been just as impressed with his poise as she was now. Dark hair, shining eyes, and a cool comfortable demeanor, Keith struck her as a man she needed. The dinner conversation had not been forced, but comfortable and natural..