Immediately I started scanning for Emily, she must be there, my Christmas wish must come true.The music was pumping and the house was crowded but we p...shed our way through to the kitchen, all the while searching for her or those luscious eyes. In the kitchen stood two kegs of beer on ice plus a bench with almost every spirit you could wish for. We helped ourselves to beers and carried on the hunt.“She’s not here,” Patrick finally said after our second tour of the house.“Hey, it’s not my fault,”. The clitoris, like a tiny fingertip, beckoned. ?Do you see this? It’s very sensitive, and if you lick it first, I’ll climax too soon.? She pointed her third finger toward her gaping vagina and its delicate lips: ?Lick lower down until I tell you to move up.? I was transfixed by the beauty of her pussy, but she must have thought I was hesitating, and said, ?You know what a douche is? I used it to wash your semen out of my pussy. I’ll be clean and nice for you.? Shaking with lust and nervousness,. I had been getting counseling for my sex addiction for several weeks now and it had been going great. I was upset that this was my final session with my therapist because I developed a crush on her. Recently, she started calling me by my nickname, Nature Boy. Finally, Shardae walked in looking radiant in a black designer dress and high-heels. Her hair was honey-blonde and her body was voluptuous. No lie, she looked like R&B megastar Beyoncè. As she sat in her leather chair, she began to talk. Billy nodded and took Netalia’s vitals again. ‘I think I let you out of here tomorrow. I want to keep an eye on the bump on your head,’ Billy said. Netalia grinned. ‘Shel, take a walk with me,’ Billy added. Shella nodded, glanced at Netalia one last time and followed Billy out of the room. ‘Do you want to tell me what’s going on?’ Billy asked. ‘I promise to keep it to myself,’ he added. ‘Paul and I have been trying for a baby and so far, all the tests have been negative,’ Shella answered. ‘Are.