He began stroking and rubbing up and down his shaft as he filled his thoughts with the lustful student. He imagined a lovely and explicit scenario of ...er dropping her pencil in class and then bending over to pick it up in front of him. The teacher breathed hard as he jerked off in his classroom after hours. He imagined her black skirt lift up over her juicy round ass as she bent down to pick up the pencil from the floor, and the tender pink folds of her pussy suddenly reveal themselves to him.. "'Nothing special about her arse, ' he thought, 'Well fleshed, but most of them are. I must be getting old.'A smile crossed his face as he thought of the reaction of the undergraduates if such a display had been put on in the JCR at Oxford."Five."The Emir hardly noticed the woman, so lost was he in his reminiscences of Oxford."Six."Boredom was clearly setting in."Seven."It was her walk back to the compound that gave him a chance to deduct a point. She seemed lost without her chains and moved. She was no more than 20 feet away. Of course there was the patio door and partly open blinds between us but I was overwhelmed with sexual thoughts. I was already wet and I was not sitting on a towel. At least it was a fake leather chair and although it squeaked every time I moved the sun tan oil from the beach and my wetness would not hurt it. I touched myself and my clit hood was hard, and I was wet. Wet, and it felt sooooo good. I touched again and moved my fingers around and closed my eyes. "What about us and the war with the Manthakin?" Sahein asked anxiously."The leader of their advance party is dead and they have lost a great number of warriors. I hope and believe they will just wait for their main army to arrive in spring." Roban wanted to continue stating his view of the situation in Vernya, but was interrupted."Wait, what? The Warlord is dead?" Gillyn asked surprised and excited."Ohh sorry, there was no time to tell you before. I'm sure you noticed Iane's new escort and.