When i asked her how she could afford all of these nice things living by herself, she just smiled and didn’t say much. All she would say was that sh... was in the “entertainment” industry and she didn’t bother to elaborate. She was somewhat mysterious about her work and odd hours. Bit i was to learn soon enough.It all started about three weeks after i moved in. Aunt sheetal had gone out, dressed to kill and carrying her purple gym bag, as she always did. Alone in the house, i was in her bedroom. You have these cool supernatural visions sent by the higher powers." Then he looked at the floor, blushing furiously. "And you're so beautiful! People pay attention to you. You're one of most the beautiful people in the world. All my life people have ignored me."Suddenly Cordelia was inspired."Would you like to change places with me, Jonathan?"He stared stupidly at her.She sighed with some of her own impatience."I said would you like to change places with me? Would you like to be the beautiful,. "Don't let me disturb you, I'm only here to write up some notes and make a coffee. I'll make you one too if you want one." She shook her head no, and glanced a little nervously at me when I went to a table across the way from her. "I guess you went to the concert last night." I remarked as I pulled the chair out."Yeah. Were you as well?" No, not my kind of music. Classical is more to my liking," I replied."Yuck!" She settled back in the chair. I kept an eye on her while I arranged my papers. I. I carried her in my arms, her legs crossed behind me, to the bed room. The fragrance from the Incence burner made the room smell divine. The candle light from the crevices of the burner made crazy patterns on the wall. The air conditioner made the room nice and cool. I felt the goose bumps again on her naked back.I laid her on the bed and in one motion pulled down her skirt. Now there she lay, naked, just in her white lacy panty which was drenched in her precum. I kissed her from her lips, down.