She wore a velvet nighty and its very soft I was rubbing my hands on her body and there was no reaction from her its like opening a knot so I opened t...e knot and smelling her body from top. And my heart beat started raising. Now m writing the story but still when that incident comes to my mind I find my heart beat raises.I was in cloud9 when I touched her panty line from top. I was rubbing my fingers all over her body her boobs are going up and down I was out of senses and smelled her cheeks. We sat for a while and just chatted about nothing in particular, weather, school, teachers. Suddenly I just blurted it out, I had decided to ask her out, on a date, that day. We had gotten together many times outside of school before, but this would be the first time I was planning to do any-thing really intimate with her on one of our excursions. She started laughing, at my nervousness, almost falling back out of her chair had she not been holding on to the counter of the bar, bringing her. I wadded up my jacket and used it as a pillow and put my hand on her belly. Soon almost everyone except myself and the driver were asleep. Every time the van would jostle I would move my hand fractionally towards Karen's titties. Soon I had my hand on her right breast and I felt her nipple harden under my fingers. I squeezed it a little bit and I got a little moan from Karen. I looked up and saw the grad assistant June looking right at me. She could not see Karen's body on my lap, but she could. " Mozart?" Wolfgang breathed. "This just gets better and better."There were other men providing security around the house and grounds, Wolfgang noted. He saw at least two more men armed with MP7 submachine guns and doubtlessly there were others, concealed from plain sight. Whoever this Mozart was, he certainly seemed to be a cautious man, and a wealthy one, judging from the house.Wolfgang was certainly no expert, but the mansion must have been at least three hundred years old. It was.