Standing over him, Aisha felt a premature rush -no, this wasn't victory yet. He was down but not out, this was just beginning.<br/>Her body temperature was rising, she wasn't sweating -it was light work, so far- but her excitement level was rising. It swam in her belly and seeped out into the rest of her; pouring through her arms, and sliding down her legs.. the excitement, the<em>fever</em>warmed her, it was like an intimate caress, she felt it flutter in her chest... a tingle in her breasts...and between her legs...<br/>She reveled in it, but kept it from her eyes -she couldn't resist a wicked smirk, however...<br/>Taking a slight step forward, she leaned down seductively, "Oh, we're not done yet," she said, "That was just the introduction -I'm sure you know who I am, but let me say, 'Ms Aisha will have a lot of fun with you...'"