That night I couldn’t sleep thinking about her.The next day, almost everybody out of compound, we both were there. I know she didn’t have bath yet... I told her that I am going to sleep and wake me up if my friend comes, so I thought that she should bath at the common open pipe. I went near the window of one room where I can get the clear sight of her bath. She started to wash the dress there as I planned by sitting with her nighty up to her knees. I had a good sight and when I opened the window. You may take your pleasure now.??Thank you.?She stood shakily and came over to me. I heard her wince when she kneeled over my face. No wonder, who knows how long her legs had been tied up like that. Then her pussy was rubbing over my nose and my mouth and I forgot everything else but her smell and her taste. I started to lick at her, letting my tongue delve as deep into her as it would reach. She started to moan softly, rocking her hips, riding my face. I had trouble breathing because she was. I remembered how big of a deal that had been for Katie. I had done the wrong thing on that day. I didnt know how to handle this today. She snuggled her head against my shoulder. I broke our hold and walked quickly toward the back door. I went outside, it was warm for December, or I was warm. Walked to the far side of campus to be alone for a minute. I sat down on the stairs leading to the arts building and tried to wish myself down. I hadnt wished myself down like this in a long time, but I. Her widowed father had died and as the only surviving family member she needed to travel to her old family home to arrange the funeral and once the old man had been laid to rest to clear the house and close up and dispose of his estate. She had informed him of her loss during their daily early morning meeting when they reviewed the day's schedule and Zaire had been very sympathetic to her situation and told her to take as much time as she needed. Indeed, he told her that if she needed his more.