After several and several chats on the internet, we ended up getting a little more intimate, and I was already going crazy with desires for her, but I...didn't know if she felt the same way. I drew her and everything, she seemed to like my work a lot and then one day, she asked if she could come to my house to see my drawings. Without thinking twice, I immediately said yes and that it could be at night because of their work.Arriving at night, I was already very nervous, because I was very horny. Her voice was a bit of a trembled tone. So I informed my boss as some emergency and left for her flat.It was just 40 minutes drive. Her flat was on the 4th floor. I rang the bell and there she was with eyes half red dressed up in mango-ish yellow saree. I couldn’t make out why the sad face. She welcomed me in and checked whether any neighbor is around. She and I walked towards the sofa.I didn’t talk for a while and was looking at her sad cold stare. She wasn’t expecting me soon so she took time. Anyway, she said that his attractiveness, added to my comforting nurturing rôle and our growing affection as friends was enough to push our relationship on to the next level. That and the fact that this was a secret – it would add to the excitement when the moment came.”“The moment?” I sat forward again.“We’d had a harrowing half hour, with him despondent, head on my breast while I stroked his head. And his head on my breast had excited me. We walked to the front door with our arms round each. The demon sidestepped the attack bringing his sword around to block a strike at him by Jack. The other man tried using Jack’s distraction and made another assault at the demon again but to no avail. Each attack by either man was blocked or avoided. By this time the third crewman recovered and joined the fray. The demon quickly realized each of the men he faced knew the sword and he had already heard stories of Jack’s exceptional skill with a sword. He didn’t fret on the thoughts but knew one.