A little Italian Wedding soup, which I don't always care for, but it tasted good tonight. The main course was sea bass encrusted with something crisp ...nd crunchy with asparagus and mashed (can't think of the name) with horseradish mixed in. Then a delicious apple tart with pistachio ice cream and some caramel drizzled over the top which we shared.We were feeling wonderful with the lovely food and nice wine and an after dinner drink that George presented as his personal gift.Our conversation had. ..”“And the other thing,” I said, continuing, “So here you are, this genetically gifted person, with so much going for you, and this...I won’t be insulting but...Patel’s genetic….whatever….his scent, his bonding hormones, his cum….you’re risking so much just letting him inside you, and it makes no sense, on like this really animal level, and-”“It makes no sense, at all,” my wife said, eliciting more polite giggles from the therapist.“I know! OK? I know it doesn’t. There was one pool party. He slid a finger down and it entered her moist vagina. She was becoming frantic with desire. She wanted to be fucked, and he was simply teasing her; teasing her more and more. She tentatively called out "Trevor!", unsure as to what she wanted to ask of him, but definitely seeking completion."Patience, my dear girl. Let's see, now." He manoeuvred his finger to where he needed to be. She jerked more strongly this time, exclaiming, "Oh, my! Oh! Oh!". Trevor thought. "that's it." He moved his. Partially because I was curious, but mainly because Megan asked me to, I asked Scott how things were going with his girlfriend.“Things are going ok I guess,” he said. “We hang out and the like, but we don’t do too much.”“You should take her to the park, you can go along the riverbank and find a nice secluded spot to watch the submarine races.”“Oh, she would never go for that. She gets fussy if I try and touch her boob or something.” I can tell the beer has loosened up Scott a bit. He continues,.