Then one evening, after returning from one of her trips, she had told me of meeting another employee. It had almost come to the two of them going up t... her room, but not knowing how I would react she hadn’t gone through with it, but we sat and discussed it. We were both secure in our marriage and decided if such a situation presented itself, and we were discreet and careful, we would go through with it. We agreed we wouldn’t go looking for it on every trip we made, but if it did happen when we. )”I gasped between my incoherent moans of rapture. My son initiated a fresh volley of thrusts – pulling back up to the base of his dick head and plunging it back to the hilt with utmost intensity. In the process, the base of his dick head was pulling at the inner contours of my pussy.My female readers can easily understand the unbearable level of pleasure it gave me. The obscene sounds of his groin slapping against my brazenly parted thighs heated up the lust laden atmosphere. He was also. She introduced herself as Dr. Crookshank. She sat on her chair and crossed her legs and as her skirt rode up her thighs I was presented with a lovely pair of legs. I kept on looking at them and trying to answer her questions. We went over why I was there and what had been done in the past to deal with the road rash. After I had told her everything she asked me to take off my jeans and shirt so she could examine me which I readily agreed to. She got down on her knees and used a magnifying glass. ” For the second morning running, Grace’s voice snapped me from my own private world.I faced her and said, “If you don’t stop doing that, you’re going to give me a heart attack.”“Doing what?”“Sneaking up on me unannounced.”“Sorry. But you were staring after her with that long-lost look of someone who’s just had their heart broken.”“I have just had my heart broken.” I had to play along, didn’t I? Or our little deception would get found out.“I know. And I’ve told you I’m here to help. But I’m.