Nicolette was straight as an arrow (except for when there were no men around, of course) but even she wanted to bury her face in it. It was plump and ...erky, and her hands reaching around and spreading her cheeks just made it so much more appetizing.It was the kind of ass that Nicolette knew men wanted to touch, to grope, to spank ... to fuck.For the first time since the hex’s changes had begun to take hold, Nicolette looked at her body. Really looked at it, assessing each part on its individual. ”My heart jumped as we got in the cab and cuddled in close in the back seat. I placed my hand on her leg and stroked it, then she leaned on to my shoulder and draped her hand over my legs. I so wanted to kiss her but thought better of it in the cab. We got to the house and made to go inside. She stopped at the door and asked, “Will Tony be up?”“No, he went off to bed earlier.”We went in and through to the kitchen. Sitting on the kitchen table was a bottle of wine with two glasses, some water,. " How?" I asked."It doesn't matter." She said,"But after I left the barn that night I saw Lydia walking toward the barn. I watched her and she let herself in. When I saw her do that I wondered why she was going in at that time of night." I could feel a lead ball forming in my stomach as she talked. I almost knew what she was going to say next."I snuck back into the barn and watched you two." Emily said.After a moment I remembered hearing a sound like a gasp, but putting it down to horse noise.. By the way, Aikidoka don't train to defend themselves from an attacker wielding a five-foot long wooden pole because they think it's likely to happen. It's simply another way of teaching the principles of Aikido.We also did some hand-to-hand practice too, as every lesson includes my repeating all the techniques I've learned so far.Near the end of our session Sensei inquired about my being tired from all the unaccustomed activity, which gave me a good opportunity to get onto the topic I wanted..