I went out, got in my car and drove to thestart of my new adventure. I arrived just before my appointment and wentstraight to the reception. I waited ...or only five minutes before thisgorgeous lady called me in to her room. She asked me a lot of questions,mainly about my past, how long had I been dressing up etc. Finally I hadto strip to my undies for an examination. She told me not to beembarrassed as she did this all the time with TVs. She poked and proddedme, checked my blood pressure, heart. “Any second now, baby.” “Shoot it in me,” she whispers. “Every fucking drop, love, fill me up with it.” Her tongue darts in my mouth and she's riding so fast that the bed is shaking, our hands squeezing so hard that mine almost go numb. I almost have no sense of time when I'm in her like that. I only know no other woman feels the way she does, that perfect combination that makes me want to take care of her, be her best friend, and fuck her every chance I get.I finally erupt, the build-up of cum. I could feel her firm young breasts pressing into my shoulder. Her wet hair hanging down my back made me shiver. She was making my hands shake and I was having a hard time concentrating on her bike. I dropped my allen wrench and quickly turned around. Her breasts were right in my face. I told her that she was lucky that my hands were greasy or I would have a handful. She cut me off and pulled her top down exposing her hard nipple just inches away and said these. She giggled and told me that if. I look back and realize that I didn't really accomplish anything other than pissing her off and hurting her. As of these days I'm middle of the road about how I feel about it sometimes I'm glad sometimes I wish I didn't. but when you have your fucking wife coming home at 3:00 a.m. getting in bed smelling like the cologne of another man... Let's just say she's lucky my mother raised me not to hurt a female because if she hadn't I probably would have sliced that girl fucking throat. Literally. I.