We don’t know each other well enough for that,” she said, and I kissed her and felt down to the steaming forest of her thick pubic hair. I soon re...ched her wet lips and rubbed my fingertips between them. Her breath quickened and she reached down to pull up on my hand so that my palm was hard against her clit. As I rubbed and she thrust against me, she moaned softly, “Put a finger inside me, babe.” I did and held my hand hard against her as she fucked up against it. Soon she moaned and clamped. She picked out a black lace bustier and matching French lace panties which she would wear under her new chiffon robe. In the worst case scenario, the plan would fail and he’d never know that she’d been in his flat. Mrs. B. listened at Tony’s front door, exited his flat and slipped his keys back into the keyhole as she had first seen them. There were a few moments of doubt in her mind that afternoon, wondering if she was doing the right thing, whether her plan would work, what would happen if he. Sometimes we’d go shopping and I would suggest very naughty clothes for her to wear, she would blush and hit me playfully, but I could tell she liked the attention.One day when she was really upset I texted her and told her to meet me in the library, she didn’t know why. Now since we both lived in hostels, we never got too much time together, but the college library being very large and having several floors, was always empty. I called her to the library and asked her to come to a particular. I collected firewood, repaired and mended, lifted and hauled; and not just for Eliun. He seemed to take pleasure in loaning me out. My sentiments regarding the assigning of these new tasks for his neighbors seemed immaterial to him. Still, as an apprentice I was no stranger to hard work, so I settled into the routine, happy to exchange my youth and energy for Eliun's lessons.I was averaging one ideogram every two weeks, but that was only an average. 'Rest' had only taken three days. Ahh ... but.