I should have just offered it to you,” he admitted as he handed it to her. He was already feeling intensely embarrassed for taking such a forward ap...roach. “No, it’s okay. The last thing I need is my mascara running, too!” she explained as she dabbed her eyes with the soft, clean square of fabric. As it neared her nose, she felt compelled to inhale. It smelled of juniper, a manly, welcoming smell. A comforting one. “I feel incredibly awful, how can I repay you?” he offered, as he turned back. " Sorry. As you can see, I'm pretty distracted." Xania giggled before spending more long moments lapping and fondling his balls. Then she added, "Getting to your question some more, technically, yes, this is highly unusual. But I'm a sex therapist, and my ways are unconventional. As I told Alan earlier, my motto is: 'Do whatever works.' Besides, I can stop if it bothers you. Just say the word." Don't let me stop you," Katherine said, but in an annoyed tone.Xania moved from kneeling to squatting. Sharon laughed again as she playfully pushed Arilee out into the hall. "You never change — and don't you dare."After offering a final smile and a wave, Sharon returned to her duties. Arilee looked down the familiar hall — still more familiar to her than her new home — and felt her heart soar from the memories.She took a few steps forward and ran her fingers over the oak door of the bath room. Within, she'd faced and conquered two demons. One had its claws in her heart, and the other did its. She told me she and Fred would teach me everything I needed to know about sex. But first was to fuck to get that out of my system. Fred then mounted Emma right there in front of me. I watched in amazement as his cock slid into her. He slowly fucked her while I watched. Then he pulled out and said it was my turn. He pushed his cock into me, I was so wet it slipped right in and it felt so good. He moved in and out slowly for a couple of strokes and then went back to Emma, then back to me and then.