They were active lovers and the only problem was that her boyfriend lived about a three hour drive away from her in another city. His job there kept h...m from moving in with her so he would often come and spend the night in her home on weekends. She had no complaints about her boyfriend's abilities as a lover. In fact, her sexual demands on him were heavy and he always seemed able to measure up to any fucking or sexual play that she needed.When Donna pulled up in front of Tammy's rural home in. Well, it was most of the truth.A few minutes later I got up, took a shower and made him breakfast before he went off to work. Five minutes after he was out the door, I was in my car heading to the hotel where Jake and I had planned on meeting. I walked in and asked for the key that my husband, Mr. Smith, had left for me and quickly stole up the stairs to room 227.At the door I hesitated. Was I really going to go through with this? Was I going to let my cousin see me, touch me, be inside of me?. .. great," Kathy stammered, "just, just great. I'll keep an eye out for him." Now, hop in the shower and we'll get you ready for the next patient." Yes, Mrs. Potter," Kathy walked unsteadily toward the shower room.The sex therapist had a blue business suit laid out when she emerged. "This time, you're a sexratery. Doesn't that sound like fun?" Sure," Kathy said warily as she slipped on the black stockings.Kathy was pleased by the conservative young business woman that looked back at her from. I only saw her once a week, so those missed practice hours could really stack up. I got a warning the first time. It was my junior year of high school, about a month after I’d first started taking lessons from her. I’d skipped three of the six days I was supposed to practice that week. She asked if I had been practicing every day. I told her no. She said that because I’d told the truth she’d let me off with a warning this time, but next time she’d have to give me a spanking. She had such a.