I freeze, he doesn’t, he’s scanning me with a smile on his face and looking at all of me, I’m not sure what to do, he says nothing still, he rai...es his hand and places it on my left breast, caressing it like I’ve dreamt him doing so many nights in the past, he’s carefully playing with my nipple and as he looks at my other hand he slides the side of the panties over and with his free hand slides a finger deep into me with my little finger still in there, it’s too much for my young body to take. ”She looked at me puzzled. “Why? You already helped me a lot. I don’t want to bother you more.”The waiter brought us two bowls of lemon water to wash hands. I dip my hand in the hot water and said, “Look Padmini! We both have some unfinished work, which I started ten years back and I want to finish it now.”“What do you mean?”“Let me be frank. We are grown-ups and mature. I cannot play any more games to impress you. All I want is to fuck you. I booked a nice honeymoon room for us both in a. Or will they transport it to ?somewhere? ...as agreed? And if they do, who will I be? What will I be?? The room wasn't large, just 4 stark white walls, a floor, a ceiling, a door. She knew that she was being watched. The cameras were well concealed, but she knew. She stands her long body and limbs seeming to unfold. Her large, perfect breasts stood proud, nipples crinkled, the nubs extending what looked like an inch from their dark bases. Her emerald eyes appeared sad as they. And my slumbers… my dreams were strange, delving into madness, sensual hallucinations competing with psychedelic delusions fighting for dominance within my psyche. Much of it, blessedly, I didn’t recall upon awaking once more. What I did was disquieting enough; a dream of a dark figure rising from the eye of a glowing pool, limbs spider like and nimble, orbs the color of emeralds lit from within, the feel of its touch tingling through me as it picked at my thoughts, plucking memories from me.