I’ve got some for your men too. I want you to skip sex for a few days until the pills take hold.”“Damn, that will be tough. My men expect it and...I have needs too.” she replied.“I guess you could use condoms. We have to keep the bugs from spreading back and forth. I have a box or two I can give you.”“Thank you. I don’t have any cash to donate but I can fix you dinner and offer you a nicer room than the motel here in town,” she said with a hopeful look.“You’re my last patient so let me get packed. I stare back and forget everything but those piercing eyes drilling into my head and seeming to know exactly what I want, yearn for, need …now. “Not so fast,” she says, and I mutter an expletive under my breath. Never before have I needed to come so much as I do now. “Please,” I whimper. “Everything comes to those who wait,” she says, and I use a free hand to whack her hard on the bottom for her cheeky comment – she yelps but a trickle of her juices run out onto my tummy and I now know a. Christi quickly moved her mouth to his and devoured him with kisses. When she finally stopped she said, “You are a total animal and I love you. What got into you? You’ve never been quite that crazy before.” “I don’t mean to sound crude,” he said softly, “But I’ve never been buried in your ass before and it has been something I’ve wanted to do for a very long time. I guess the fact that you wanted me to do it and obviously enjoyed it just drove me a little crazy.” “A little crazy?” she laughed. .. outfits that no other woman would dare to wear. I loved showing off my legs in silky shiny nylon. Most of the time that meant wearing skirts so short that might get me arrested in some small towns. And sexy tit baring tops... the tighter, the better. I liked my tops like I liked my stockings... sheer and sexy. I wore short little school girl plaid skirts.?I wore very short leather skirts. I wore tight lycra skirts. I even wore latex skirts. Latex is wonderful because after you have worn it.