I was still in my professional-looking clothes, giving off a little "k** playing dress-up" vibe. I noticed his tits were so tight against his shirt th...t you could see his nipples through the thick cotton.We finished up at the hand-dryers and stepped outside. He gently touched my shoulder from behind."You should come meet my partner," he said, almost shushing himself, though we had the place to ourselves. "It's not safe here. But we have all the privacy in the world. Just follow me, I'll show. I didn’t want to see that screwed up by our games. Ginger and I had spent two nights together, apparently with no harm to their marriage, but I had no idea if the reverse would be true. Before doing anything, I knew I had to discuss it with Ginger. We had New Year’s dinner at Michelle’s parents in Walla Walla, and spent Friday night with them. Saturday we drove to Pendleton to spend a couple days with my parents. Our sexual tension was on high alert over the weekend. I couldn’t get Eric and. A mix of low rise offices, restaurants, shops, works well. And I prefer there to be enough foot traffic so that my patients don’t stand out.With Katie however, my office could be in a water tower. She lives in her own trippy world.I was the third therapist that Katie tried. We clicked and we’re now in our fourth year together. Katie lives in Berkeley and should live in Berkeley. They mirror each other in so many freewheeling ways.Her husband is a “Brilliant professor of philosophy.. ‘You ready to fuck her like this?’ she asked, looking at my now fully hard cock. ‘Yes, more than ready,’ I replied as I gazed at Ange’s moist pussy so beautifully and helplessly displayed. ‘Right, then stand here while I adjust her height.’ I stood where Dana had indicated and she adjusted the height of the swing so that Ange’s pussy was lined up with my cock. ‘Ready?’ asked Dana. I nodded, then Dana pushed the swing away from me and as it swung back I noticed that Ange’s cunt entrance was.