You want to tease me some more, “I don’t have a bikini.” The elevator opens and she steps out. She’s wearing a pullover to hide her bikini. Sh... says she’s ready and the three of us head outside. The night has only gotten colder, but it promises to get much, much hotter. We find the hot tub and turn it on, giving it a moment to warm up. My patience is slipping. I reach for you again and pull you to me as my lips find yours. I see her staring at us from the corner of my eye, her mouth is open. Once we got to the house I followed her in through the front door and we went into the living room where she said that she was going to have a coffee but maybe, because I was drowsy, I should go straight to the spare bedroom. I smiled when I told her that I was in no way drowsy so a coffee would be fine.It was obvious she was nervous when she brought the coffees out and she sat in a chair away from the sofa where I was sitting. I asked her if she had any music that she could play and after a. ”“Hmm.”*”You don’t mind that I called you that do you?”“Alexandria? No, it’s cool, it’s actually my middle name, besides you keep doing what you’re doing, the way you’re doing it, you could call me a fucking slut and I’d probably like it.”*”I don’t know about that, not really my thing. Fuck bunny maybe, but I’m not into the humiliation and degradation stuff. Wait, didn’t you want to ask me something, before we got side tracked?”She got quite and a little bit shy again, before hushing, “Do you. No one uninitiated in the ways of the tantra were permitted to speak of it until the month before their own ceremony when extra individual classes were added to their schedule with one of the priestesses. Priestesses had once been healing servants of the tantra and, those determined to be of steady hearts, pure intentions and knowledgeable minds, were inducted into the Sacred Order of Instruction of the Inner Sanctum. These classes were a mystery to those who had not yet reached the point of.