She counted no less than seven of the nasty things and they had just completed their second night of carnal passion.Greta Simmons and her husband Rona...d had enthusiastically ventured on the second honeymoon to re-ignite the fire in their married life. They had been married almost five years now and the bloom was off the roses. It was not that Greta didn’t look quite attractive in her mid-thirties way with her over-sized bosom and her high-cheeked bottom. The husband Ronald was truly a gentleman. "Your blindfold will be hanging on the door. Come inside, strip to your underwear, and put it on." I slowly opened the door.It took a second for my eyes to adjust to the light, or rather, lack there of. The front door led to a hall with a door way on the left and obviously the living room straight ahead. I could make that the living room was only lit by several candles s**ttered throughout, but I couldn't see any figures ahead of me. I looked over my shoulder and sure enough, there was the. So long, I've waited so long for that touch, and now, beyond my wildest dreams. I pull you towards me again and kiss you, long, slow. You just keep stroking me. "Stop!" I say, "or there will be an accident, and I don't want that." Then," you say, "fuck me, here, now." You release my throbbing shaft and put your arms around my neck as I move my arms down. You lever yourself upwards, spreading your legs to go around my waist. My hands go under your thighs for support and we are there. You. "Gavin didn't know how to respond. A million thoughts raced through hismind. "What are you? And why are you here?" he asked finally."Very good questions, and as I need your help I suppose you are entitledto the truth." She walked, with a sway to her hips that made Gavin'sknees weak. "I am Arajatta. And no, I am not a demon, a devil or anysuch non-sense like that." She hopped up onto the dais and crossed herlegs. She looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, as if reading hismind."Yes, I.