Your moan was lost in my mouth, but when we started moving, more came. It was such bliss. Thinking of it brings tears to my eyes. The look on your fac... was pure and unabashed passion. Love was in your eyes, and lust on your mouth. After a few minutes of slowly thrusting into you, you pulled my ear to your mouth and whispered the most amazing thing. ‘I want you to fuck me…as hard… and as fast… as you can.’ I did. I pounded away at you for about 15 seconds, because you were too beautiful, and too. Iwas too scared that any motion on my part would only serve to draw moreof the teacher's ire.The lecture seemed to just drone on and on. Professor Mueller's cadenceand style more than conveyed a sense of superiority that he believed hehad over the rest of us. As well as a couple of famous psychiatriststhat I had heard of. I mean, it takes one hell of an ego to announce toa classroom full of freshmen that "Freud would have been better offworking a butcher's shop and jerking off to pictures of. We spent the best part of two hours; working on the arrangement for ‘Lady’; mid-morning George’s friend, Rory Thomas arrived, to play the organ on the remaining tracks.By lunchtime, we had one version on tape; I wasn’t completely satisfied with it. Considering today was really the first time I had sung it with a full backing group, which was only to be expected, but to maintain our schedule, we would have to do a lot of work on it after the lunch break.“Feel like a quick walk outside?” Megan. As I have just come out of our club and walked a couple of minutes in the desolate service lane, I heard a sweet voice calling my name, I turned back and found Rachana aunty waving at me from the driver’s seat of a Contessa Classic, I went up to her, so rolled down the window and asked ” why are you getting wet Raj?” I scratched my head and said “Just like that aunty I love the rains” she said “nothing doing just get inside the car…NOW”. The commanding tone was enough for me to kind of dive.