Our problems are my fault too. I didn't put forth much of an effort to get to know you. It's nice to know you and Mr. Crawford — and even Suzette �... are next door when I need someone. I'm doing OK, though."Mrs. Crawford gave me a half smile and told me Suzette was coming home later in the week for Spring Break. She hoped I'd spend time with her — not just for Suzette's sake but because I needed to have some fun. I told her Suzette should be spending Spring Break in Mexico having fun. She smiled. I will record all my sessions from today, I’m going to call it:“The journal of a sex therapist”Sunday December 11, 20057.58amHammond’s officeMy schedule is very light this first week back, in fact only two names are on the list:Sunday 11th - 10.00 – Diane LaneMonday 12thTuesday 13thWednesday 14thThursday 15th - 15.15 – Vanessa MarcilFriday 16thSaturday 17th Hopefully the word will get out there, that the great Dr. Hammond is back, with nothing much to do, I made the decision to research my new. But that made no sense. What would he question her about? He lay down on his back.She lay on top of him, and almost from that instant, she writhed, sliding her naked flesh across his as her lips sought his for long, passionate kisses.She had crushed his stiff penis against his abdomen, but that was normal. It was also normal for her to bend her back, adjusting her body until her slippery pussy lips were split by his rigid organ. One of her favorite games was to slide her distended clitty along. I licked and sucked on her clit while she thrashed around. It didn’t take long and she came in my mouth. She held my head firm against her while she came. Sandy was next. She was still on the bunk but was naked now. So was Jabrielle. I crawled over to them both and started on Sandy. Her blonde pubic hair tickled my nose as I sucked her to a screaming orgasm. I never knew I would make such a great lesbian. “God, you are such a slut,” Sandy said. I smiled and moved over to Jabrielle. Her pubic.