She quickly stepped out of her panties, revealing curly black hair covering just a small part of her love mound. Then I realized I had to take control... of the situation, managed to calm down and we succeeded in showering together. This innocent and natural girl had her mind all set on showering. It was me having other thoughts.When ready in the bathroom I invited Miriam to sleep with me in the big bed. No need for her to sleep alone in the kitchen. She readily accepted the invitation and we. In minutes we were in my office with her sketches on my desk. She leaned over to spread them out and I stood agonizingly close behind her. As she arranged her work her firm ass would occasionally brush against the front of my trousers. Soon they were pushing back and with each pass she squirmed gently against me setting my brain on fire with need."I'll be damned if that doesn't look a lot like me! Okay, 20 years ago maybe," I said wistfully. She'd been pretty liberal with the 'poetic license'. Dressed and refreshed, I left my room at around quarter past five. I walked to the parking lot, and there she was, where she always was. The trusty Hummer. Dirt and wear-tear had taken it’s toll, but the black hunk of metal and toughness kept on rolling. Expensive to fuel, but it was such a short commute to the dojo, it was rarely a problem. Ada had always teased me about the Hummer, mostly because she thought it was too big. Compensating for something, she had joked. I had nothing to be shy. It made me wonder what exactly they were talking about. I walked into her office. She was sitting at her desk staring at me. The look in her eyes was lustful and I loved every moment she stared at me with that look in her eyes. “What exactly did y'all talk about?” I asked hoping it had nothing to do with what happened with us. “Nothing important,” she said as she slowly walked over to me removing a piece of clothing at a time. “Are you sure it was nothing important?” I asked very nervously as.