’ ~*~*~ Legs spread in a fetal position, one hand in firm grip of a rock, I breathed in deeply as I sought my focus to find a stable hold to positio... myself onto the inclined wall. Sweat was trickling down from my forehead, to my neck, down to my arms and legs. I loved the adrenalin rush and the feeling of as if holding on for dear life, at the edge, with heart pounding due to the excitement of it all. Another grip on the nearby rock, I twisted my body and crossed my legs to continue with the. She asked me to pretend as if I was serving her a drink. She satdown and clicked her fingers at me and I walked across to her and stoodthere waiting.‘No. no. no, that won’t do at all.’ She looked angry and I wondered whatI had done wrong. ‘First of all, you need to walk properly. Work thatcute little bum of yours. Make it wiggle, God gave you that prettylittle butt for a reason and the reason is to show it to everyone. Youreally have to emphasise it, throw your weight from one side to theother,. No one around. Husband in temple circuit, my partner at the factory site, me thousands of miles from home and have all the time in the world. I offered to show the office and this time no accidents but the deliberate action I put my hand on her waist and took her around ostensibly telling her what works she needs to do. She didn’t say anything and I showed her the office with my hand lightly touching her waist and shoulders while doing so. She thanked me for the job and said she will leave now. I slipped my fingers between her legs. She didn’t take me into her mouth, as she didn’t want to stop kissing. But she took my penis and guided it into the wet shrine between her thighs. She opened her legs wide and I made love to her. After I came, we lay next to each other and engaged in pillow talk. I told her more about my life—the truth, although some details like the mindreading machine I just left out altogether. She told me her life story. Her father had been a Sooner football player.