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After my congratulations, I took my place back between R and Silver and everyone sat at their places again. We were served hot green tea by the serving girls, then the cups were removed and the table wiped clean again. Then it was time for the evening’s entertainment. The chef left to clean his knives and tools and the pretty serving girls stood together at the lower end of the table. They slipped their arms into the sleeves of their kimonos and shrugged them from their shoulders. The beautiful garments fell to the floor. They stood in front of us all, nude and beautiful… their long black hair was in the same kind of upsweep style that Yoshi and I wore. They pulled a few pins from it and let it cascade down their backs. The pins were placed on a console table behind them and they turned back to face us. Their skin was like white marble, cool and smooth and beautiful. Their breasts were high and firm and not large. Their hips were so feminine and sensuous in their curves and valleys. Their bodies were shaved completely smooth and their clefts were small and soft. They dropped to their knees in front of the table and crawled upon it and made their way down to the head of the table where R and Murasan and Silver were sitting with Yoshi and me in between. As they crawled, the girls were looking at them in awe. They were like two fairy tale creatures, woodland nymphs come to seduce human mortals. Kitten was admiring the girl in front of her… looking at her skin and the perfect form of her body. The girl reached her hand out to kitten’s and put it on her hip, then helped her pass it up and down her side. Kitten kept her hand on her and felt the softness of her legs and flanks and sides and breast and shoulders as she made her way slowly towards the head of the table. As the girl passed Barbara, she, too felt her and enjoyed the smoothness of her. The girls moved sensuously and sinuously, like two female serpents, at once delicate and dangerous. The rest of the girls had began to feel the perfect body of the nude girl closest to them. Swan touched her face and she smiled and turned to give Swan a light kiss.

Still they crawled slowly towards the head of the table, finally after several minutes, reaching R’s place and dropping to their stomachs in front of him. Then they looked into his eyes and began to make love to each other as they held his gaze. I had never seen anything so incredibly erotic. They were pleasuring each other for his pleasure. They rolled on top of one another, nipples in mouths and hands roaming seductively over flesh. One girl slid down between the other’s legs and put her mouth to the slender folds of her cleft. Still she had her eyes locked on R as the other girl looked back over her head at him as well. Lips and tongue were flicking into the girl’s core. She was beginning to quiver and release her passion, through her gaze, directly into R’s eyes. The other girl, her face pressed erotically into her lover’s body, held her gaze at R and let him see her submission to the pleasure of her lover. The girl began to orgasm and her body lifted and quivered and shook and her hips raised up from the table as she reached her peak. Still her eyes never left R’s eyes and he experienced the beauty of her gift. Finally the one girl slid back up the other’s body, her tongue flicking at soft hidden spots and the girl responding with pleasure, lost in her own world of earthly pleasures.

Their faces met in an erotic kiss and I almost came sitting there. As they kissed, Yoshi slid out of the top of her kimono and sat kneeling between R and Murasan, her body like soft marble fire, quivering in her desire to please the two men. I, too, slipped my kimono down from my shoulders, my very large breasts drawing the two girl’s attention like a moth to fire. Slowly the two girls crawled from the end of the table, one to Yoshi and one to me. They took our hands in theirs and pulled us back with them, across the gulf of space and onto the island of pleasure with them. Together they made love to us, taking turns caressing us and kissing us, their mouths so very expert and their bodies so beautiful and perfect. I felt like I was making love to a marble statue come to life. She placed her nipple in my mouth and I began to gently suck on her soft, perfect little hill of delight. She dropped her head to my chest and took my large nipple into her mouth, sucking it and kneading it with her lips and tongue, biting it erotically with her teeth. When she bit me, I moaned and she bit me a little harder, sucking firmly on the part of me inside her mouth. Pressure and pleasure, soft pain and more pleasure, sharp erotic pan causing even more pleasure. I was going to reach a most delicious orgasm and when I felt it hit me, she bit even harder and sent me far over the edge. As I came for her, she squeezed my boobs and hurt them with her fingernails and I was a whore and a fuck toy for her. She held me on the edge of the precipice, on the very height of the mountain, until I couldn’t stand there any longer and jumped off into the darkness. As my breathing returned to normal, she continued to suck on my breasts, alternating between the two nipples. It was as if she couldn’t get enough of my giant mounds. She was squeezing them and ringing the base with her fingers and thumb and squeezing them, forcing them to fill and tighten. It felt very good and I let her just lay on me and enjoy my body. I looked over to Yoshi and she was between the other girl’s legs and the other girl was between her legs… oh my, they were putting on a fantastic show! Yoshi was on top of the other girl and had her arms wrapped around the girl’s legs, spreading them wide and her face was buried in the girl’s cleft. The girl, likewise, had Yoshi spread and was pleasuring her. In just a moment, Yoshi began to climax, flooding the girl’s mouth with her juices. The girl lapped up every drop of Yoshi and swallowed her down.

The girl began to climax just after Yoshi and together they rode the sled up and then down the mountain. When they finished they were breathing hard and their bodies were covered with a thin sheen of perspiration. All the girls at the table were practically panting by this point. The two nymphs slid from our bodies, sinuously moved away from us, and curled together, nude, at the lower end of the table where we all were amazed at what we had just witnessed and, for Yoshi and me, what we had just experienced. I had never seen two such incredibly feminine creatures… they must have been trained from a very early age. I imagined them being put into the same bed as ingénues and over the years, taught the arts of erotic love by a very imaginative teacher. I had heard of girls who were sent to learn the art of being consorts and geishas at very early ages. They lived in walled houses and never left, being kept cloistered and cared for until they had been fully trained and had reached their maturity. Then they were sold to a new master and became his concubine, perhaps later becoming his wife. I had wanted to visit one of those houses during my time in Japan, but I had always been “too busy”. I laughed to myself at the irony of my thoughts when I was laying on my back on the table, nude and having just been given an orgasm by a goddess.

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Dopaharko 1.30 baje mai airport pe utra aur sidhe hotel ki taraf taxime baithke rawana hua. Waha pahilesehi mere naam se kamra book tha. Ek bahut hi sundar Receptionist ne muskarate hue muze welcome kia aur room ki chabi mere haath me thama di. Mai use dekhta hi reh gaya kya qayamat ki bala thi. Usne maroon scirt aur white top pehna tha aur red color ki tie bandhi thi. White top se uski white bra dikh rahi thi aur usme chunchiyoki golai gazab dha rahi thi. Sunahare baal gora chitta badan, sudol...

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Trapped in a romance novel but I am the villainess

Prologue Friday night, no different from any other night the restaurant buzzed with people. Waiters taking orders, young couples on first dates to a group of women sat at their usual table drinking and unwinding after a long day at work. “Ugh, why did he have to be engaged?” “I did tell you yet like a moth to the flame you went and asked him out anyway.” The eldest of the group looked down at her friend who had their face flat against the table, right next to an impressive collection of empty...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 2

"Bingham," he said with a stern look, narrowing his eyes and putting on his super-serious look, ready for another class, the unending challenge of instruction, mind clear for a change, "tell me about Theodore Roosevelt." He made sure to pronounce it Roose and not Rose. He knew some of his fellow social studies teachers lectured; he refused and generally played the Socratic ploy and usually enjoyed it. He suspected that the kids would have preferred if he just told them what was on the...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 3

After school Monday they had the usual faculty meeting, and he was very surprised to hear that big Jim O'Reilly, an institution at the school and a major blowhard, a war lover among other traits, was leaving to take a job at the community college. "Mr. Thompson will take over the varsity, at least for now, and if anybody wants his JV, let me know, otherwise I guess he'll do both for a while." The principal produced a smile, his supercilious one. That was news, more money, something like...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 4

The next afternoon he met with the varsity basketball team while his JV players did foul-shot practice at six backboards, just two shots at a time. "Who's the captain?" he asked them. They looked sour, unhappy, dispirited, one of those, maybe more than one. He knew he had to do something, something quick. He had expected anger and found dejection. "OK, Scott, you're a senior aren't you, so you're it, you're captain at least for now. Objections? "We're going to practice on Tuesdays...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 5

The carton full of paperbacks was on his desk the next Monday along with a small paper cup full of red rose buds with a card taped to it that said thanks. He put the flowers on the windowsill, the card in the middle drawer and handed out the books to his English class and asked them to start reading, right from the top, Act One, and said that it was a love story. He waited for it, knowing it was coming. That's what this is, we're all playing parts; we have our roles, our lines. It's...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 7

"OK, let's start with some definitions. What's a Progressive?" He mentally took a deep breath, diving in to the same old pool. Hope I drown, said something deep inside. The pool of despair, again and again and again. "Mr. Thompson, I know this is off the subject, but yesterday you said we used to have two school systems around here. That right?" The teacher nodded. "Uh huh. For about a hundred years." "How come I never heard of that?" The young black man looked offended or...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 8

On Friday the basketball teams and the cheerleaders wore their uniforms to school and there was an assembly at the end of the day where they and their coaches were introduced. The cheerleaders led cheers and the pep band played the fight song before everyone was dismissed after being urged to come to the games, and, the assistant-principal added, to behave themselves. He went back to his room to pick up his work and there was Miss Collins. He had forgotten about her and her invitation. It...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 9

They sat facing each other at the tiny table in the narrow kitchen with its metal cabinets, sharing sections of the paper, avoiding each other's eyes. They drank orange juice and ate cereal, sipped acrid coffee. "I guess we should make some decisions," he said as she poured them more coffee. It was strange, his mind was clear, his ever-present regrets had evaporated. No ghosts at all this morning. Very odd. "You still subscribe to the Post? Pretty expensive when you could get it at...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 10

"All right, now we've read Shakespeare's Taming of the Shrew and, I hope, you have enjoyed some of it for it's a heck of story and much of is very funny - dirty in places, of course, but funny." He looked around, saw some smiles and a few nods. Not bad, he'd seen a lot worse. He recalled the time he spent a solid month slogging through MacBeth with a reluctant bunch of sophomores, they seldom were ready to read their assigned part or knew what anything meant, and in the end, did not...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 12

Meg fixed them supper, hot dogs and rolls with red cabbage out of a can plus a leafy salad with tomatoes and carrots. She had been cleaning out his refrigerator. He told her about Joe Shorts and his mother and their grand home and various antiques, big lawn and old trees. "She looks, I don't know, fragile, very thin. She's a worrier, a stylish worrier, a Jewish mother." He laughed. "You know what I mean." "All mothers are worriers, it's part of the package. Perfectly...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 13

He put the JV players to shooting foul shots and had his varsity sit in the stands. He had been told that several people had applied for the JV job. "OK, two things. Starting today we are playing some zone defense as well as our switching man-to-man. Understand? And we are pressing when we score, every time we score. We press, scramble, but it's kind of loose. Nobody gets behind us, center stays all the way back and guards our basket. The defense is two out front, one in the lane, that's...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 14

On Thursday after lunch the teacher was in the main office getting ready run off some history quizzes when two booming shots rang out, heavy thumps that came from the nearby front hall and shook the pictures on the wall. He jumped and the windows rattled. They were so loud that they sounded like nearby explosions. He ran out into the hall with a half-open ream of copy paper in his hands. And there was one of his former English students, a skinny junior, standing in the middle of the hall...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 15

"What's a muckraker, Sean?" he asked as the class began. I wonder what my leg was doing down there, folding up on me. Very odd. Never done that. The boy shook his head but raised his hand. "What happened at lunchtime, Mr. Thompson? There must have been a dozen cop cars out there." "I don't know, not really. Nothing serious. One of the kids, a junior, got into some bad stuff I think, some kind of drug, maybe one of those you-know, prescription things, nobody hurt, window broken I...

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Teacher a Short Novel Under ConstructionChapter 16

"Okay, boys and girls, you are going to love this. Today, oh it will be so much fun, today we are going to write thank-you notes. Isn't that wonderful? Aren't you glad you came to class? And, even better, we are going to write them in cursive. Cursive. "How many of you learned to write cursive back in elementary school?" About ten hands went up, a third of the class. "You guys are going to help me." He smiled at them. "Now this is no worse that getting a tetanus shot or your school...

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