He is a fallen man, I fear, but still ... he is a powerful man who holds the choice between salvation or doom for his people."The old woman sat cross-...egged by the open fire behind her cabin. She inhaled the mingled fragrances of the cooling evening air and the aromatic herbs smoldering in their stone bowl. She and her husband had followed the spirit trail of the mafia soldier through his discarded jacket; had read his memories of the commander who sent him on his failed mission. The spirit. Girls dress so lightly though it's -10 degrees outside!”Do you often do this?” I asked, referring to picking up guys at the bus. She catched my drift and answered:”This is the first time” and she smiled a sexy smile. ”It's going pretty bad with my boyfriend, and i just want some action. And a new boyfriend, maybe” she said and smiled seductively. Then she turned around, and walked to her bedroom.I followed her. Her bedroom was very clean, and dominated by a big one person bed, where you almost. ”“I…uh…sorry…it’s just…uhh,” I stumbled through trying to move my legs in such a way as to hide the bulge running down my pant leg as she turned around and crawled towards me. Her eyes moved to the bulge and she smiled a little.“Cat got your tongue?” she asked straddling me, “You know you look good, and Wyatt isn’t around…” she trailed off kissing me, I was trembling as she stuck her tongue in my mouth. She tasted like alcohol and was making me even harder. We kissed passionately for a few. Sanjay is very dark skinned, almost black and much shorter than me. I shuddered as i imagined his black skin next to my very fair skin. I don’t know why i did what i did next. I knew that shortly he would come and let me know that my bath was ready. I was wearing a saree and blouse. I went into my room and i took off my blouse and bra so that i was topless, covered only by the pallavu of my saree. My nipples were like pegs, painfully erect. Soon enough sanjay came to the open door of my room. I.