She taught me the art of foreplay. The art of arousal, the technique of enjoying a woman’s boobs, eating the pussy and fucking the anus. She initiat...d me to the pleasures of “blow job”. The two years with her had made me an expert fucker. Later at the Medical College my talents were highly appreciated both with my classmates juniors and also seniors as on my part seduced them to q up to lose their virginity to me. That was years back and now I am 32 married to a woman who is a tigress in the. ”“Go on.”“Do not make any decisions about work, or anything else important, until you see Doctor Mary and Doctor Mercer. Your notion of going after Volstead and Braun in this way isn’t consistent with the Steve I know. The Steve I know would find a way to beat them by competition. Given that, and assuming I understood what was being said by your doctors, this could be a function of your bipolar disorder.”“And your advice?”“Go home, have a sauna, cuddle your daughters, go to karate, make love. Then he makes me roll to the other side and does the same thing. The exquisite combination of pain and pleasure makes me cum again, more than once. He unties my wrists and I get off the bed. He has me stand at the foot of the bed and bend over. He isn't done yet. He tells me to put the remote control vibrating egg, one of his favorite toys, in my pussy. He loves to play with the settings, producing a variety of sensations that keep me off balance and continuously stimulated. It slides in. Helen reminded him of the photo shoot and Frankie decided to get some sunon his body to erase any tan lines that had formed from his swimsuits. Hegrabbed up a cotton wrap and went out to the deck. After starting up hislaptop, he removed the robe and lay on the padded chaise. He unclippedhis top and let it fall. He lifted his breasts up to the sun, marvelingat how full they felt.His nipples responded to his touch and Frankie used his long nails togently brush them until they stood out stiff. He.