" That sounds exciting. I think I'd decide for the slave costume, but you can do some sketches first, and then we'll decide, can't you?" Of course, de...r. I can have something ready for us to evaluate in about a week."The thought of taking his beautiful Annika along as a slave stirred some deep emotions in Eric. What he didn't know was, that they stirred something in Annika, which she had never recognised before.Over the next few days he worked diligently on her costume. His research for Aida. They had been innocently lying next to each other and then, somehow, their arms become intertwined. Their slender, almost hairless bodies had become heated, lust building up between their legs. And, even though they had never before experienced the sensations they had then felt, they instinctively knew what to do. Not long thereafter, they were holding each other close, kissing and madly frigging each other. Yes, even though it had been almost a year since, together, they had discovered the. She puts her hand on my knee, and I turn to her. Her face is stunningly beautiful, and I turn to her ear, to tell her we need to stop, right now, before this goes too far. I get half my words out before her hand reaches up to my cock and strokes it. My words turn into a nuzzle of her ear, the smell of her hair in my nose, the warmth of her neck on my chin. I kiss her earlobe gently, and her other hand comes up to my face. Now things have really gone too far.I put my hand on her thigh, and run. After reaching the Ashram, we searched for a hotel room in and around the Ashram. But then in December it is very hard to find an accommodation around the Ashram.We were dead tired and were walking around the Ashram with our luggage when we came across Rajesh. He was surprised to see me with my husband.“Why didn’t you inform me of your marriage?” was his first question to my husband. Though they had been good friends, he didn’t want anybody from Ashram, to attend our marriage since this Ashram.