"Crois?e."I stand in the classic ballet pose with my legs crossed."Battement gliss?."I kick my leg just a few centimeters."Petit battement."I swish my...leg back forth at the knee only."Battement lent."I slowly raise my leg, inch by inch, until I have performed a full split,with my foot way above my head. The wind, by the way, has picked up, andI am freezing."Ok grand jete', grand jete', and then a grand ?cart en l'air."I circle the courtyard making the ballet leaps as she commands."And. She is a beautiful girl and fun to work with her. We were normal friends and she knew about my break-up. So after a week or so after my break-up, Swati came to my desk and started to have a conversation. And it felt good after talking it out.Later that night, I got a text on my phone. And we chatted for around 2-3 hours in the night.We talked about all sorts of things. And I came to know she is staying nearby to my flat. So I told her I will pick you up tomorrow for the office.So it went on for. We all arrived and waited for her parents to leave, we all then agreed to go get changed ready for bed so we could chill and relax without having to move later.Once we knew her parents were on their way and wouldn't be returning because they had forgotten anything we all jumped onto Jade, we pinned her down and pulled off her shorts, I dove my head to her pussy and clamped on as best could, so was fighting hard and struggling against the girls, but soon they had her top off and had both clamped. Those six months where like alifetime.I looked a t my watch, the ten minutes were up, I called Marcia; "Youcan get me a glass of white wine now Marcia, get also my book from thebedroom please, I feel like reading a bit before dinner." Yes Miss," I heard her eager to please voice from the kitchen.She appeared in a couple of minutes carrying a glass of white wine in asmall tray and my book. Her wet and dirty apron was replaced by a veryneat half white apron. Marcia wouldn't risk another insult,.