Linda was looking intently at the other women and i felt comfortable by now even though it was fantastic having her there with me doing this. W...thout saying a word Linda lightly moved my hand off my dick and replaced it with hers!! She wasnt saying a word.... just being with me. As i moved page to page looking at pussies, tits asses, open cunts and sex shots she massaged my hard cock. I had taught her what i liked and she knew exactly how to stroke my dick.She would. I needed a shower, five aspirin, and a place to hide. Run away. Now. Easy. Like the ad said, "Just do it."I never paid much attention to that voice in my head, even after years of wishing I had. Hold my feet to the fire, and I'll take the fire every time. So I walked with her. She led me by the hand, gently, as if to let me know I could escape any time I wanted, past rows of aging houses, then vacant lots with weeds higher than the decaying rooftops. Two blocks past the last house the road. He began to suspect that Nyx, even though frozen, was aware of what was happening. "No, I will not," he responded. She stared at him in silence letting her hand fall from Nyx as her focus shifted to him. He shuddered under her gaze and stared into her odd rainbow eyes as they whirled like a maelstrom. "Leave," she ordered her voice booming painfully in his ears. He felt an almost overwhelming urge to turn and do as she commanded. He struggled with himself and sweat beaded his skin and his. .. you were in an accident. Where have you been?" I've been right here, watching you and your marvelous instrument grow. I know you played for me often after I left, at least until you stopped coming here."Yes, it was true. I had always thought of her when I practiced in the old barn. It was impossible not to. Of course, this was the main reason I had decided to give up this space and take to the small studios at the conservatory. I'd thought that the past was holding me down. Now it was all.