. kill time I guess !, As I walked back to my place I notice a dim light coming out of her bedroom, the curtains were open witch it was surprising sin...e she was a very private person, could not help my self but walk up to window and see what was going on this late, talk about surprise when I saw her completely in the nude, it was beyond believe, my very own private live show, did not care for any thing else at the time but just to stay there and enjoy, didn't even care if I would get busted, in. Latha is short and bosomy with a beautiful, heart-shaped ass. Any man who would prefer rummy over sex with her is either gay or castrated at birth. Or both. I am neither, and I can’t imagine not making love with her at every opportunity. The most recent opportunity was a few days ago. Latha lives in an apartment and keeps her door locked. I rang her bell and almost immediately heard her unlocking the door.When she opened it she was wearing a short skirt and snug T-shirt, and looking good enough. Other than him, there wasn’t a single student or teacher there who could best me.’ ‘Good, the last thing I want is to be taught by someone who is just as likely to cut himself as anyone else.’ Kay and I spent all of that day and half of the next training. Kay was an amazing student, she learned more in those several hours than most do in months. She and I were both tired and sweating profusely. ‘Ben, I need to go clean myself up, and so do you. Meet me in the main foyer in about an hour and try. Ever since that day, I couldn't get the image of herout of my mind. I often fanatasized of running myhands along the backs of her legs and feeling her feetand shoes. About three weeks later, while I wasoutside, she came out and asked if I would help carrysome boxes to her basement. I readily accepted andfollowed her in. She was barefoot and her toes werepainted a light pale blue. I became fixated on hertoes and actually imagined what it would be like tolick them. Well, anyway, I followed her.