"Good." Her eyes flicked over Tristan, appraising his weapons. Is that a battle staff on your back?" Yes why?" Best for close quarters fighting. Give ...t to me." She held out her hand. Tristan unclipped the staff and held it out to her. She hesitated. "I can't fight in this." She pulled at the fastenings of her dress and stepped out of it.Tristan's eyes went wide. "Aesia! You are practically naked, you can't..."She touched his cheek with her fingers. "You are funny, Tristan." She paused, looking. It had been tough enough to even find the place; then he'd had to take three different aircraft of steadily diminishing size to even get near and finish his journey by chartering a boat for a two-day trip. The whole trip had been tedious, one he expected that few were willing to make, and he could scarcely hope for a welcome mat in front of the door.Still, he'd come this far and wasn't about to let a last minor obstacle dissuade him from his purpose. Finally he resorted to beating on the door. "UUH, UUH, UUH, UUH, uuh, uuh, uuh, oh, Joann, oh, this is so wonderful. You are so beautiful." This was really nice, Michael. Really nice. I hope you want to do it again. Maybe in Saint Croix. Maybe even before we go." I'd love it, Joann. You were wonderful." I've got to get back. But thanks for the nice shave and, especially, for the nice fuck. Any time you want, Michael. Okay?"I kissed her and she left to go back to her friends. I got dressed, then started to clean up the razor and stuff as. When I got back, her washed dress was hanging in the kitchen to dry, and I found her in the bedroom wearing nothing but her bra and panties. I quickly undressed and joined her.She told me that she could get away from her husband three times a week and that we could meet after I came home from school. That sounded like a wonderful plan to me. She admitted it had been fantasy of hers, to teach a young man the ways of lovemaking. I said that I would be the best student ever, in the history of.