So we immediately parted and went to her flat. As there was no power, she went to search for candles. I started undressing in the meantime. She came b...ck with two candles and was about to place that on a table next to the couch. I was sitting on the couch.I could see her red bra on her tight body through her kurti. I got a hard-on. She didn’t notice I am in my boxers only until she saw me. She got shocked. Now she had a shy smile on her face. She noticed my hard-on also. She said she will go. She rolled over on her back and things started to get heavy. I had no problem giving both tits equal attention. I took turns sucking both nipples into my mouth as far as they would go. I had no doubts about the old adage that, the perfect breast is 3.2 cubic mouthfuls. I kissed down her tummy and explored up her skirt. Her panties matched her gown, but they didn’t stay on long as I got down to business. I kissed all around her pussy and latched onto her clit as I gently fingered her opening.. "It's ... It's not?..." Yes Geoff, it's me," I said, putting him out of his misery.He stared at me in silence, his mouth opening and closing.At length he stuttered, "Allan? In God's name where have you been? And what's happened to you?" Shall we sit down?" suggested David.Geoff started and gestured to the easy chairs at the side, sitting in one himself. We did the same."Tell him, Allan," said David.I told him. I was getting good at telling this tale. Constant repetition cements memories. I told. Apparently I had won the competition for the best head-dress, or should I say Mr Wangs money had won. I was ushered over to where the man with the microphone was and all of a sudden I could hear English being spoken by the man with the microphone. I was pleased for that because it meant that I could refuse the award and they could award it to some other girl. However, he wouldnt listen to me and I found myself being carried by 2 men, over to a big pedestal with a big cross on it. Before I could.