And you like it too much for it to be a punishment.”Her voice quieted to a mere whisper. “You still haven’t taken me...”“I fear I don’t fu...ly comprehend such formality. Tell me again.”“You ... you haven’t had ... sex with me.”“I’m afraid I still don’t understand.”“I want you to...”He forced his hand between her legs, fingers rapidly sawing in and out of her unresisting pussy while she yelped in surprise. “Say it again. Like you mean it this time.”“I want ... uhhh ... I want ... oh.... "I sat up. "What time is it?"Maria smiled. "Is late, nearly ten." What!" Now you stay there, I'll get breakfast for you. "Orange juice,cornflakes, one toast and coffee." No, I must get up, there's work and lessons and rehearsals and..."Maria walked straight in, plonked herself on the bed. "Boris said notto let you work or have lessons until this afternoon. Maria will getyour breakfast, you can eat here and then you go back to sleep." Maria I can't sleep anymore, I'm wide awake. Let me up,. Coming to the sex story, I received a lot mails again and this time a lady asked me directly and interestingly, wanna ride a real horse?.. This made me more interesting and replied to her casually and suddenly she replied that she was waiting for the mail from me and send me her number, so that we can talk directly, so I also pinged my number and in no time I got the call from unknown number and I guessed it might be from her. A sweet voice said hello and introduced her as vanitha, a widow. " I croaked out a meek thank you.Gulping the warming whiskey. " Maybe we can work something out." He saidquietly. I was still confused about what was going on. Then it hit me like aton of bricks! He was hitting on me! I began blushing. Blushing like I hadnever done before. I started stammering." I...I...ah...I don't... I never! ...Imean...." That is when he took my hand and placed it on his crotch. I felthis hard bulge under my palm. His hand came to rest on my stocking clad leg." Well? What do.