“She might seduce me.”“Yes she might.”“What if I like it?”“I don’t know,” I admitted. “But she’ll have to be quick.”“Why?”...“Well I own a bit of land complete with planning permission for twenty houses, I was going to ask you to come with me to have a look at it sometime in the next few days.”“Where is it?”“The Canary Isles.”“Where’s that?”“In the Atlantic ocean about two hundred miles off the west coast of Africa.”“Is it something you want to do?”“Yes I think so.”“Well do it then, you don’t need. Unofficially of course, but still just as pressing." Dancing never hurt anyone. They ought to try it sometime." They would never do anything like that. That is a woman's job after all. It would take the Goddess herself to come down and tell them to dance before they would begin." Precisely..."she beamed. "Now, lie down and we will begin our nightly exercises. You are becoming such a beautiful creature!"I could not help but obey her wishes. She was the Goddess after all, though I was beginning. It was around four in the afternoon, and school was out for the day. I was enjoying one of the true luxuries of living in close proximity to my place of employment: the ability to commute by bicycle. More often than not, that's what I do these days. I throw all of my things in a backpack, and off I go. It's a trip of about one kilometer, and it takes more than a little bad weather to break me out of that routine.It wasn't long before my route took me out of the bucolic park and into a narrow. My fingers are now glistening with the wet flowing out of you. The sound of my fingers on your pussy makes a wet squishing sound that triggers my penis to grow erect against your thigh. Slowly I push my fingers deeper inside you, and you spread your legs further before you grab your breast with one hand and reach for my hard penis with your other. You begin stroking me as I stroke you back, both of us kissing passionately. My fingers wriggle inside you, releasing waves of pleasure that flow.