I closed the door quietly and set my purse on the table. I slid my yoga pants off and hung them on the chair. I leaned back against the table and bega... to rub my clit gently looking at him from behind on the couch. It became very easy very quickly as I was already a bit wet knowing I was going to be able to sneak up on him. Shortly after I began I unhooked my bralette and slid it out from under my top and hung it on the chair as well. Leaning back against the chair again I started rubbing. It seems they already had a waiting list of students for me. The academy requires each student to study at least two instruments, one of them being piano because it's pretty hard to really get a good feel for musical theory without some time on a keyboard. There were a surprising number of students whose primary or secondary instrument was the cello.I spent the next two hours processing into the school system and meeting some of the other instructors. Hae-Won was still busy with her students.. When she sings now, her voice breaks, and it’s pretty obvious that she’s trying, and failing, not to cry. By the time the song ends it’s a bit hard to understand what she’s saying. The applause goes on and on and on, out of appreciation but also because the audience is determined to give the nine year old girl as much time as she needs to recover. They finally fall quiet when Paula holds up her hand and smilesPAULA: Thank you. I thought I wasn’t going to cry. I wasn’t crying in rehearsals. “Hey, I’ve got an idea,” he said. “Why don’t you dance for Kshitiz and me now?” “Now?” Kashish asked, but with a twinkle in her eye. “Yeah,” Rajiv encouraged her. “Yea, I think I’d like to do that,” Kashish said. “How about it, Kshitiz. Would you like to see me strip?” “Would I!” Kshitiz said. “OK, Rajiv, you put the tape in the stereo while I get ready,” she told him. “And you guys sit on the sofa.” Kashish left the room and Rajiv put a tape in the stereo. The two men sat on the sofa, facing.