Moving to the back to the art studio and hanging up her short robe, absently scratching at one of the healing marks on her side, she saw Ms. Dougal co...ming over with a faded pink canvas bag in her hand.“I noticed you had some scratches, and I don’t want them to distract the students today, we were going to go some various yoga poses. Stand still and let me see.”As Niki stood obediently, Ms. Dougal was surprised to see her completely denuded state.“Oh! I see, that’s rather a recent change,. My tailor sensed my hesitation and told my mom about it. He also complained that he had to leave. My mom told me to listen to him as he is a good tailor, so when I asked him where I can remove.He said the trial room is not accessible now and I have to do it there. I hesitated but my mom said it’s okay Ammu. So I started removing my tops in front of the tailor. Then I took off my slip slowly. I stood in a cream-colored strap bra before the tailor.About the tailor, he was a lean man and had grey. Now She is kneeling behind me. I can't see Her, but I know how She looks like, Her legs spread apart, Her strap-on hanging between them. She is the image of pure perfection. She slowly scratches my back with both hands, leaving marks on my skin. I let out a long cry of pain and pleasure. I can now feel Her hot, slow breath right on my anus. I know what is going to happen next. Her tongue starts to lick my asshole, slowly pushing itself inside me, deeper and deeper. It's (longer than it should. She hid her charms well, but that only intrigued George even more. She projected a unique style and demonstrated mannerisms that indicated she was definitely, ‘all that’. The beautiful woman’s long blond hair was pulled back into a tight pony tale, but her features were exquisite. Like some models she had high cheeks bones set on a pretty heart shaped face. George had never seen her eyes, since her sunglasses were a staple. But in his heart he knew she would be beautiful. George wanted to coax.