She paused to unbolt a heavy wooden door, leading Iden into a dimly lit room with an arched stone ceiling, empty wine racks stacked against the walls....At the far end of the room was a fireplace, the hearth brimming with what looked like a pyre made from dry wood and plant matter, flickering flames licking at the dusty stonework.“It’s time!” Isabelle whispered, practically bouncing on the spot. Iden crept closer, shielding himself from the heat, glancing into the fire to see the clutch of nine. The rest of the village treated you for what you were. An outsider. You see the reputation of Konoha to the outside world was a good one. A village full of friendly people who treat all with kindness. The reality, however, couldn't have been more polar.As an outsider you are nobody. You have gone days without water, weeks without food and a lifetime without companions. You had to hunt in the forests alone, which was never easy for a child, you had lost count of the number of times you had been. “Ewww!” protested Mel as the organ became saturated with my slobber.I returned to tormenting the nipple, grasping it lightly between my teeth while flicking it with my tongue. Gripping it slightly harder, I pulled the nipple away from Mel’s chest, stretching her breast tissue out with it. Mel was panting again and I noticed her hand edge its way towards her pussy then retract itself as though having second thoughts.I repositioned myself to torment the nipple’s twin, and again noticed that as I. I took her seat as she went to her music system and pressed play. The music was sexy and slow as she stood inches from me and began to dance to it. Her lithe body beginning a sensuous routine, bending over with her satin covered bottom inches from my face and then towards me, her swollen breasts heaving to escape the tight material. Her nipples protruded unashamedly through her dress. I just sat there mesmerised by her beauty when she slid her arms behind her in that seductive way a woman.