I think he was the first guy to really stare at my pussy and I couldn’t help but get wet. I was afraid he’d be able to smell my arousal, but he n...ver said anything. I bet he’s used to it and never embarrasses his patients by saying something. He was the first guy to finger my pussy, even if he didn’t go in too far, but I loved it. It should have been embarrassing and, instead, it turned me on. Am I fucked up, or what? In the end, though, I got my pre***********ion and so the countdown. To me paper is a wondrous thing, we had not such among my people, but I see that it is common here, so I do not understand how it becomes of such value.Linda says it is not the thing itself that has value, but that it is a symbol of value. All agree that this piece of paper with these markings on it has a particular value, and that some other piece of paper with other markings is valued more or less, and therefore it is so.That people may make such agreement and hold hard to it seems to me a. Long black hair, a beautiful smile. The problem was her secretary outfit did more to hide her body than show it off. I wanted to see more of her I realized. ?So how come you’re not dressed like your friends?? I asked, not sure how she would respond. ?Me?? she responded. ?I could never dress like that. I could never show so much skin.? ?Why not? Why don’t you take off your jacket?? I questioned her. She was drunk so I figured why not. She rose to the challenge. You clothes your eyes and wait. You are almost back to a slumber when you hear the door open and close. You wait for them to introduce themselves but they say nothing. So you now you nervously lie there and wait not knowing what to do. You hear and feel movement about you, and your body tenses. There is some more shuffling and rustling then you feel the presence move close to you. You feel the towel being adjusted on your, covering more of you up. How nice you think. You are facing away.