I was stunt as is saw her, what a lady in front of my eyes, as i have never any lady frnd, i was too much happy having a lady like her, infront of her... i am just white colr 5.9 hight good looking and smart boy, so i went in she welcom me in and i was very much nervous as some1 is calling me in room and i dont know that lady , she is in her normal dress, we both siting on patient’s bed, we are doing nornmal and general discussion , and then she stood up and she was standing near me, till now i. In the kitchen she started the coffee machine and then turned to me and suggested a grand tour of her home. I eagerly followed her around her home until we reached the bedroom which she seemed reluctant to open the door of. I slowly took her hand and pulled her to me and lightly kissed her full on the lips.She hesitated slightly before responding to the kiss, almost as passionately as I offered it in the first place. Then I felt her hands snake around my waist and felt her pulling my butt. You know you love it." I relaxed for a few minutes before I could speak again. "Oh, that was so nice. Let's go into the bedroom." In the second we got into the bedroom I pushed him back over my bed crawled up and straddled his face with my still dripping and very swollen pussy. I slid my pussy lips over his nose and began to rock backward and forward, basically stalking his face and if I lean back even slightly, he could not breathe at all as his mouth would be sealed off by my ass. I reached. The driver asked if I was in trouble, if I needed to go to a hospital, but I just told him to drive me home. The idea of Emily with another woman was one of my number one fantasies, as she knew well. But we both knew that she would never actually cross the line. She had various reasons for this: fear of approaching a woman and being rejected, fear that she would not actually be able to go through with it, when faced with the actual physical reality, and the contrary fear that she would find.