So was Sean's. When he kissed me, it came as a surprise. I have watched the video several times, but that kiss is the only thing I remember with clari...y.The exit went better. Sean was nervous on the catwalk, but not as bad as Siobhan or Christine. Curtis made up for it. I had a chance to do some breathing exercises while Curtis and Christine edged across. Siobhan came last, while Francine did her best not to smile. Francine can tap dance on a rope. A bobbing walk is nothing.Once everyone was in. I held my breath as he moved slowly towards my heat. Suddenly, he swept his finger over my clit and I almost flew off the exam table. Biting my lip to keep from making any noise. He looked up at me, smiling. God he was so beautiful. He began to move his fingers up and down my slick channel. I was breathing heavily and grabbing my breasts, pinching my nipples through the gown. It felt so fucking good. I saw him dip his head lower and I held my breath again. His tongue swept over my clit quickly. Her bottom appeared to be well upholstered. She looked at me, and said she really liked me, and if I was happy to give her what she wanted, she would be delighted, subject to her checking out my cock to see that it wasn't too big.She excused herself, and Brian said she was going up to the bedroom to get ready, and that we would go up in a short while. I suddenly felt apprehensive - what if I couldn't get it up for her, what if Betty didn't like the look of my cock?Anyway I was soon going to. ’ ‘What about your work?’ I asked. He smiled, a shy grin that melted me every time I saw it. ‘I’ll find a new job. I love you. I want you.’ I bit my lip and stared at our entwined fingers. So much had changed while he was gone, and yet, as he held my hand, so much felt the same. ‘Listen, Scott, these last few months -‘ ‘I don’t care,’ he shrugged. ‘Whatever happened while we were apart doesn’t matter. None of it matters. Just say ‘yes’.’ My eyes tracked up over our hands, his arms, back to his.