His attention drawn to the buildings surrounding the temple, he was taken by the shabbiness that, in contrast with the exquisite temple, emphasized their this-worldliness.His attention drawn to the buildings surrounding the temple, he was taken by the shabbiness that, in contrast with the exquisite temple, emphasized their this-worldliness. Looking at a building not quite adjoining the temple, he saw the face of a figure, which. when he paid closer attention, was the face of a young teenaged woman. He wondered if she realized that day, early in the morning, that her image would be captured and magnified, captured and transported to the classroom where he sat in contemplation of it. The lecture turned into a dull monotonous drone, and in the classroom completely darkened except for the image of the slide, his thoughts began to wander as he was drawn into the image and the woman he saw. He wondered how she would feel if she knew he were thinking of her. He wondered how she would feel if he were beside her that morning as she woke and looked out the window. If she woke to find him lying next to her, running his fingers through her long, jet black hair, or feeling the softness of her cheeks and neck with his wet lips, running his fingers along the soft curves of her body and bellybutton. He imagined lying behind her as she slept on her side, running an arm around her, underneath her neck, through her soft hair, and letting his hand rest cupping a breast. He felt the gentle heaving of her chest as she slowly took her sleeping breaths, her chest gently heaving, rubbing her nipple back and forth against his hand, slowly getting hard as it did so. He rolled her over and pulled the sheet off of her body, surprised to find her fully naked, her beautiful body and tits and pubic hair innocently displayed on her sleeping body. |