It was constructed of wood in what looked like a grass meadow used to graze livestock and built down at the end of a slope near a hedge. Not far away ...as the Count and Countess’ mansion. A narrow stream divided the meadow from the mansion and its grounds/gardens. There was a small footbridge connecting the two areas. Behind the stage was a large caged area where I could see and hear many medium to large dogs. I decided not to count them although the thought of fucking them all made my pussy. I kahani me mai hu or ek aunty hai shilpa (name changed) jinka mujhe mail aaya tha mere id pe jo hai or unhone mujhe kaha tha ki tumhari kahani mujhe bahut pasand aai maine kam se kam 10 baar padi or har bar meri chut gili ho gai agar tum delhi me rehte ho to mujhe mail ka reply karo….Mere reply karne par humari baat chit thodi badi or 3 din baad mujhe unhone mail kia k kya hum sexual relationship bna sakte hai maine jab pucha k aap to shaadi shuda ho to kehti k ghanta shadi shuda hu dosto ye. Whatever Kiva was, she was special, and she was mine as surely as I was hers. And as much as I’d like to nip off for another quickie, I needed to space these out a little or my heart would shoot out of my chest and slap me for all the strain I’d be putting it under. My doctor told me to keep my blood pressure under control, but then again, she’s never met Kiva. I smiled and whispered back, a hand wandering down to cup her drooling sex and squeezing lightly as I nuzzled her hair, breathing in. Patty had talked to Mary several times previous about the "hot guys" on campus and we targeted a couple of them.The one who worked out was Tim Nelson ... who was now in the post grad chemical engineering program and a campus hot-shot. Mary had been in two undergrad classes with this guy and was too timid to even talk to him, especially when 3 or 4 of the other girls in the class seemed to throw themselves at him, to no result as far as Mary knew.Patty didn't want to participate actively ... she.