The room was empty except for me.“What happened last night?” I wondered, as I had no memories of anything happening after Eavan giggled and said, ...��It’s all right.” My mind was a complete blank for the rest of the night.My alarm went off then, and I needed to get up for PT, since I was the one who leads it. Last night and whatever had happened, or didn’t happen, would have to wait until later. After quickly dressing, I headed downstairs.I had only reached the ground floor when I was waylaid by. As I was going through the box reading the titles I couldn't help but wonder. Most of the VHS videos had no title, just letters and almost all the magazines were swinger mags. He had never mentioned being a swinger. I felt a pang of guilt but was to curious to stop myself. This was a side of him I knew nothing about. I wondered if I should confront him or bring it up that I'd found his porn stash or just leave it alone. I couldn't stop myself from looking at everything. I felt like a peeping. Until a few weeks ago, I was living in a crowded city getting ready to present my thesis." You had to give a dissertation for your swordsmanship?" she sounded confused."No, My Lady, I went to school for something completely different. I studied metallurgy; I was interested in exotic metals and alloys. There are metals that, mixed with other metals, develop some unusual properties." For instance?" she asked."Take brass and bronze: Both are mostly copper with ten percent tin or zinc. If you take. ."She cut me off, and smiled. "You like my tummy Mervin?" she asked.I simply nodded told her about my fetish for women's tummies. This seemed to turn her on.She pointed at my shorts. "Do you have any more in there?" she asked, smiling.My gaze dropped to her tummy and I focused on her navel, quickly feeling my penis hardening again. She put her hands on her hips and smiled a sexy grin."What say you come in and show me what a tummy-fetish is all about," she said in a naughty tone.Again I almost.