My hands exploring the folds of her skin. I stepped into her and in one movement scooped her naked body up in my arms. She looked ashamed as I looked ...ver her while I carried her to the bedroom. I knew she had only ever been with her husband and he had died 30 years ago. Even then I know she was a prude and still refered to people who engaged in anything but missionary position as ‘a****ls’. I laid her out on the bed and stood in front of her removing my own clothes. As I undid my pants my. I entered in and was shocked to see 8 other women of the same age. Some looked fat and ugly but some looked stunning. My client introduced herself as Sarala and introduced everyone there. All the women want to play some kind of slutty card game where all the losers would remove one piece of clothing. I was nervous and at the time I am pretty excited to play.After the first round, Sarala won and we were asked to remove any piece of clothing, I removed my shirt, all the women removed their saree. Week two was decent, Monday during Psychology there was a late entry student, and WOW was she hot. Red silky hair just past her shoulders that shines beautifully when the sun hit it through the window as she walked by holding her binder against her chest. She has a body that Victoria’s secret models could admire, a slender frame with curves in all the right places. When she got closer to me I realized she caught me staring at her by the smirk on her face, great, busted. As she. Blinking rapidly, I saw everything in red and involuntarily charged at Aelita, who couldn't react. "Help me, I can't control myself!" I shouted as I failed to stop myself from swinging my scythe at Aelita but in the nick of time, Ulrich's katana stopped my scythe inches away from Aelita and instinctively kicked me away from her. Breaking out of my bloodlust, I managed to make myself visible again and slowly regain control of myself."Hey Jeremie can you explained what just happened? One second.