Then one day I messed it all up. I was watching her and trying to find out where she is. I was unable to get her glimpse. To my surprise, she was on h...r terrace and was looking at me with anger.I was staring at her and she caught me doing it from her terrace (4th floor). To my surprise, she already had my number from somewhere. Maybe her husband gave because we are friends. She called me and urgently asked to come to her home and discuss what all I was doing and why.I was shivering as I didn’t. Did it come from Debby or from me?Her hand slid down her body to the inside of her thighs and caressed them gently. She was bringing her hand closer and closer to her love mound. Debby allowed a deep sigh to escape as her hand reached the core of our universe. A slight turn in her body brought sight of her glorious pussy to me. I saw one, then two fingers disappear.I was in a frenzy. I scanned the streets and windows to make sure neither of us was being observed. Convinced that this was a. One of the students with whom I had become acquainted was a young adept from India.Even at university, my Victorian upbringing had stifled my natural experimentation in sexual relationships, but my young friend from India had attempted to ennoble the sublime nature of eroticism by introducing me to the art of tantra, the fusing of mind and body during intimacy to weave the expansion of inner energy. I was beginning to understand that an untapped potential of unlimited magnitude could be derived. He kept kissing me deeply, pressing his lips firmly against my bruised and swollen mouth, licking my swollen cheekbone, pressing his tongue and lips against every bruise and cut on my face. As I cleaned and watched him watch me, felt his strange form of gentleness and fascination with the injuries he had inflicted ,I felt more power than I had ever felt in my life. When the cleaning was finished he led me into the living room and sat on the couch pulling me down beside him he continued to.