One fine evening while she correcting papers I help her to arrange the paper.I asked her mam did you married. She said no, that non of your business. ...uddently She dropped the pen on the Flore. I said don’t stop mam I will take it. I bend my head below the table and searching for pen. As she sit near by window, a air just blow her saree. I sow her full hip and boobs busting out from her blouse, also her cleavage. She asked me did you find it. I said no mam but I am trying. Bad luck air didn’t. Or perhaps fondle her breasts, that was always good a good start. But Soora knew what she wanted, and she rubbed her wet pussy as she thought each detail through. Planning each of her movements and touches. Soon her lust would overtake her, and she would submit. Down the halls Zaphara, Allsun, and Kaitlynn sat at table together. Each had a drink, and was tired from the journey that had just completed. Outside they could hear the sounds of a great festival. “We should go enjoy the excitement”. Naked before me. As I said during that walk in the park, when I titillated you with erotic descriptions of sexual surrender. You chose. You chose between the safe, uninspired sexuality You'd always known, and the heat of submission you have always secretly desired. After a brief hesitation, You walked to center stage and, slowly, began unbuttoning your blouse... Naked now, you stand: exposed, vulnerable, and not as secure in your beauty as you would like. You fold your arms, desperate to retain. "Hoooooo ... whooosh!" past his ear, and down the slope in a flash, the nighthawk zoomed sharply upward, soared in a tight circle back around and fluttered just in front of Graydon, then it wheeled in a backflip and in a series of short glides and swoops, descended down-slope again. It disappeared behind a tangle of limbs and a broken tree trunk, flew back into view, hung there on fluttering wings and gave a rapid series of short "eeep eeep" cries."Right!" he thought to himself. "So there I.