And still you're plunging into me, deep into me, ravaging me.You're so hard, so hot, and oh, so big; thrusting in and out with such force, such need. ...ut, it's over far too quickly, over before I want it to be. You collapse on top of me, our bodies still joined. Our skin is wet with perspiration, but we don't notice, and don't care. Neither of us has said a comprehensible word during this encounter, but that's alright; we don't need to say anything; our bodies did all the talking.I turn my head. Therewere also indications that this relationship might evolve into somethingmore.Sitting across from each other at a small table, each with our legsdaintily crossed, it was unavoidable that our legs and ankles would brushup against each other. The first time, without stockings on, the feelingof our bare skin touching caused both of us to recoil. But the more webumped into each other, the more pleasurable it felt. I think I wassubconsciously moving my leg in hopes of touching her. By the end of. Kuch din aise hi bit gaye ek din kaam khatm hone ke baad us ladke ne mujhe apne ghar chalne ko kaha pahle to maine mana kiya phir uske kahne par maine haa kah diya.Mai uske room par gayi usne mujhe tea pilaya hum dono saath me baith kar tea piye uske baad usne mera haath pakad liya mai dar gayi par uska haath pakadna mujhe bahot accha laga. Wo mera haath pakad kar bitha raha kuch der baad mujhe kuch kuch hone laga. Mujhse raha nahi gaya mai usse lipat gayi.Usne bhi mujhe kas kar apni baho me. Even though it had essentially been a prison her life hadn’t been unpleasant. She had had everything she needed, she had been well looked after; there had always been plenty of nice food. She had just never been allowed to leave. Sometimes the constant schooling had been a drag, the language classes, the manners and comportment lectures; and of course the twice daily sexual technique seminars. It had only been the last month or so that she had started to change, started to become less.