"Can you tell me how you feel?" Good."She looks over to Amanda and whispers "My...he was quite open to the hypnosis. He went under easy." She leans ba...k, in towards him, and continues. "That's good, John. Now, tell me, what is it about Amanda that you like the best?"Again, he is slow in response. "Her body." And what, specifically, do you find attractive about her body?"Amanda looks on in rapt, wide-eyed attention. He speaks in a soft monotone, "Her breasts." I see. Now, what is it about her. ”I was, and let’s not get mixed up with that again.“Then why did you bring up smell?”I didn’t. You did. I said the situation was fishy.“I thought you said the stronghold had fish there.”No. I mean why would something go into a high wizard’s castle, steal just one book and leave?“Maybe it wanted a copy like us?”Not likely, because tomes aren’t duplicated. There is only one of each kind... ever.“I didn’t know that.”There appears to be a lot you don’t.“I’m only...”Yes, a third year student and. By the time we had finished our meals it was still early so we decided to get a taxi back to our house. I have to say that this was further than I thought the evening would go. Anyway Stu booked a taxi for midnight to take him to the train station and we proceeded to have a couple of drinks and get to know each other a little better. My wife had told me , out of Stu’s earshot, that she liked him and would like to arrange for him to come over the following Saturday to stay over and have some. I ached for him, every inch of my body begged for his touch. His wide calloused hands slid under my billowy white blouse and caressed the silken skin below, his long awaited fingers trailing paths of goose pimples where they touched. The garment was forgotten and thrown to the floor, he cupped a trembling breast in his hand and looked me in the eye as if to portray the deepness of his love, and the relief to hold me again. He dipped down and caressed my breasts so softly and tenderly, nudging.