On it was a cave. It would not have beenparticularly impressive, especially in the backdrop of Hell, except for thefigure standing at the end of it. I... was a woman. Afemale, at least, with a bone pale complexion and a dark aura surrounding her.Her hair was jet black. Her body beautiful, but angels had been taught toresist such temptations. She was barelyclothed, and the few remaining items she did have on (namely, a bra and athong) appeared forged in a cruel design. From what Micah could tell,. As for me, I was 17, about 5' 10" and 12 stone. I was pretty fit fromriding and running and rowing, and I had a 6-1/2" erection that was getting apretty good workout two or three times a day. Sex was all I thought about --with girls, guys, everyone. My stepfather, however, had obviously read abook called "How to be a complete bastard" because I was allowed no sociallife at all. The only place I was allowed to go, apart from school, was toUncle Tom's, and other than that I had to be at home. 'Good preparation is the key to success in lovemaking', and 'stroke before poke', were two of her mantras, and I pass them on to you. Every young man should have an older woman to teach him how to pleasure a female; the Department of Education should also take up that idea.I estimate that Annalise was at least 35, possibly 40, years old. It was also obvious that she had earned her living as a whore and/or bar girl for some time, from what age I wouldn't know. She was intelligent, and appeared. I walked into the house and went to the kitchen.The new fridge was there already installed and even working fine.But my sweet wife was not there. I was a bit concerned, since Ana’s car was parked also in the drive way. I could not find anybody at the back yard; so, I finally went upstairs.As I climbed up the stairs, I could hear some soft moans coming from our bedroom. As I reached the open door and looked inside, I just could not believe my eyes of what was going on there…My sensual wife was.