“Asshole.” I put my hand over my mouth. That was very inappropriate language for a teacher to be using on her student. “I’m sorry Cal,” I sa...d, “That was a no-no word.” “Christ, you’re hilarious. I’ve said fuck like four times since you got here. And I’m not in kindergarten.” “Well, fine,” I said stiffly. He extended his hand. He pulled me up and then tight against his chest. He pulled my arms around him. I hugged him. “You’re very bad,” I murmured. “So smack me then,” he offered,. When Mom arrived, she asked me if I would like to pick up dinner. We were not far from our favourite Indian food restaurant. I agreed enthusiastically. I hoped my favourite waitress would be working tonight.I was in luck. Not only was she working, she was the order taker at the takeout desk. Nalini struck me wordless. For some reason she was wearing a traditional Indian dress. This was not the usual practice at this restaurant.Mom asked “Why the dress? It looks fabulous on you!”“I was at dance. This one is pretty much as hot as part one. As you see here this was near the end of our fling since her cockblocking son was living with her at the time. If my memory serves me correct, I did go to her house on this night and bang her on the floor very quietly and quickly in her closed in sun porch which was freezing, lol. Anyway, enjoy and tell me what you think.WhtMILF: ;-)WhtMILF: i wish u could slip under my dress rite now and taste thisWhtMILF: i miss thatME: yeah, i wanna lick that pussy. Now, some fifteen hundred years since Merlin last walked the earth, men still held the reigns of power by and large. The few remaining Esmaeli sisters were witches of power - though their knowledge had diminished somewhat over the centuries.They stood in a tight circle in the candlelit attic room and whispered to each other in urgent sentences."You found the scroll then?" the eldest woman in the gathering asked."Yes! I was there when it was unearthed at a dig at Drumelzier in Tweeddale.