”I took a deep breath, wanting to please him and be his good girl. I got on my hands and knees, crawling to him. His legs were open already. I stood...up and sat slowly on his lap, pressing my back against his chest.I started to move my hips and arms, listening to the music in my head. I pressed harder on his lap, grinding myself in rhythm. I could feel him getting hard under me. I swayed, slowly, down and back up as I straddled him.I had been thinking about this moment for months. I pressed my. All of Alan’s worries and fears were swept away forgotten as his hands roamed over her body. Without breaking the kiss she reached up and pulled off his shirt, then pulled him back with her to his bed. She laid on the bed, still kissing him… running her hands over him the same way that he was feeling her. His body pressed down on her, and she could feel his erection straining behind his boxers. She rolled him over, straddling his body on the bed and leaned back. “Well, I don’t think you need. A marvelous language to think about physics in. Not so attractive to watch or listen to, but useful.No longer were there student duels, and I didn’t need a scar on my face to brag my ineptness, but the advanced swordsmen still engaged with naked blades in their exclusive clubs, with eye guards and little else for protection. One of my Physics instructoresses was also a master of saber, and would try to distract me by posing Physics test questions while we were crossing blades. I had to learn to. “Excuse me, can you move along? I’m trying to get on” I say to a man in front of me. He was already on the train, holding onto the overhead rail and as he’s not moving into the carriage I can only presume the next stop will most likely be his.“Can you move up please?” I repeat. He looks at me, huffs, and moves further in. Ignorant prick, I thought to myself. The stream of people behind me push on and the train gets more and more crowded and I’m now surrounded by ‘ignorant prick’, ‘fat business.