And I saw people ... teeming masses of men, women and children in all shapes and sizes and colors.I was impressed by what I saw, yet I felt no envy fo...r these unfriendly people as they rushed about their business. They appeared to be as uncaring and single minded as soldier ants. Even the very air they breathed was foul and fetid. It burned my nostrils and lay thick and metallic on my tongue. One look around satisfied my curiosity and made me thankful for what I had ... and what I did not have. I was getting pissed, I knew he wasn’t going to give in, but I kept hoping he would. I finally gave up on him and started dating someone else. I figured moving on would kill the tension between us, but I was wrong. We still had class together at least two days a week for the next two years. He always came in and sat right next to me, sometimes I think it was just to piss me off. I thought I could handle him being there, but I was wrong. One day about a year later, everything changed. Ben walked. There was a certain time and place for men and women to go. Women would go mostly in the mornings or late at nights. I had a desire to see my aunt going to relieve herself but I would always miss the chance as I would get up late. One morning I had a bad dream and so I got up suddenly. It was barely 6.30 and the sun was coming up. I saw my aunty going out of the house stealthily. There was no one in the house. My brother was in town. She took a small pail of water and went to the bushes. I. I adore her femininity. Within moments I was all over her and slowly pulling off her panties. My cock was raging to be insider her. We began fucking in the missionary position before I grabbed hold of her legs and pulled them up onto my shoulders so I could get deeper inside her. I knew this position always pushed her to within her comfort limits as I am not a "small" guy. She was struggling to keep me in check so I didn't hurt her but I was happily pushing her limits. I kept sliding in and out.