Wo mai …….She : wo mai wo mai kya kar rahey ho ….Meko answer do.Me : mam meko aap se dyaan he nahi hatta ( i answered quickly )She : dyaan nahi ...atta ….Kya matlab ..!!Me : mam i like uAchanak kamrey mai khamooshi cha gayi aur wo meri aankho mai gussey se dekh rahi thiShe : armaan i am ur techer..Tum apni teacher ke baarey mai aisa kaise soonch sakhtey ho …(looking at my tent)Me : silentShe : so what do u want …( with lustfull eyes )Me : i want to see u naked.She : kya guarantee hai ki tum phir. Ever since Paul had joined the UN team In Kabul she had believed that somehow the Taliban would not target or harm them because they were helping the Afghan people. Though I can’t be sure, deep in my heart I believe that somehow, the loss of Paul was partly responsible for the deterioration in her, the deterioration that I had been watching over the past few years. To me it was no surprise that the Taliban would hurt a team trying to help their people, I had long since realized that. When she put her bra on over her nicely shaped and rounded breasts, Summer loved how the bra made her tits look so hot and the cleavage it gave her was enough to make her pussy begin to grow wet and horny. Finally, Summer had to slide her hand down inside her panties and actually finger herself until she orgasmed before she could think about continuing to get fully dressed and head out for work.When Summer got to work, she put her purse and other stuff away and then she headed for Philip's. He could take consulting jobs and we could travel together and see the country. I wanted to do some traveling, too, and this could be a way to have it all. It was a very good idea in theory. Then he started getting more jobs, started working more. He was having the time of his life. Rather than doing it all because he had to, as he had all his working life, he was now doing something because he wanted to. There was no pressure. I found myself alone in the cities we had come to explore together..