I couldn’t find her in the room. I heard the shower sound from her bathroom, she was taking bath and I saw a black color bra, a white panty and a to...el on her bed.I felt somehow very different after seeing that and I wanted to feel her bra and panty in my hands. I never had such a feeling before that. But I was afraid that what will happen if Anitha comes by the time. I could still hear that shower sound coming from the bathroom and it was evident that she was still in the shower. Then I went. Each morning it is her face that replaces the darkness.In me, she has drowned a young girl, and in me, an old womanRises toward her day after day, like a terrible fish."Mirror" By Sylvia Plath (1932-1963)"Where am I? It is so dark! Why is it so dark? And, that voice! Mon Dieu! Who is that, that voice ... so harsh, so ugly, so full of hate! Wait, I know that voice, oh no!"Christine shuffled carefully along in the pitch dark. She cautiously skated one foot forward and then the other with her arms. ?What are you doing Beth? It’s hurting my cock, whatever it is,? I said in a more casual way than I was feeling.?I’m just about done, yes?..there,? she announced. And she sat back on her heels beside me on the bed. I looked down my body at my crotch.At first I didn’t know what I was looking at, and then I slowly began to realize what she had done.My penis was now inside a shiny metallic mesh tube. It was of a size that would fit me perfectly under normal circumstances: when I was soft. But as. It was so perfect. I put my arms on either side of her and leaned in for a kiss. She obliged me, sliding her hands up the back of my shirt and pulling it off. She sucked on my tongue as she undid my bra and slid it down my arms. Pulling me forward, she let my nipple slip into her mouth and she began to suck hard. I moaned loud and my body shuddered. I looked down then between my tits and saw her hand make its way under her pants.I pulled my nipple out of her mouth and kissed her, then I.