We went to her office for a “get acquainted” session. She was only seventeen, my age, but claimed to have already conquered the demon hellbeast o... lesbian desire through prayer, Bible study and a commitment to righteous living and helping others like herself. She was a strawberry blonde with beautiful, empty green eyes, copiously freckled, with that pale skin that only burns, doesn’t tan. She wore a dowdy, pink embroidered sweater, a knee-length beige skirt and opaque pantyhose, an ensemble. I took my time feeling that ass because I’ve dreamt about it for so long. She smiled shyly and gave into my vibe and let me feel that ass for a good five minutes. I told her to open the door and make herself at home. I let her gather herself after my second tease and proceeded to sit facing her on the couch.“You do realise what’s about to happen don’t you?” I asked.“I don’t do this often. I only agreed because I trust you to be gentle with me. I know you’ll keep this safe,” she replied.“Do you. He'd looked just scrumptious in his tailored business suit. She wondered what Randy would have looked like standing naked beside her bed. She wondered how big he was. That bulge in his pants when that Terri woman had smiled up at him in the first night's smoker... that had been something to see.Suddenly Peggy knew this wasn't going to be the last time for her. She examined the idea for a moment. Kyle would never know--she'd see to that--and if he didn't know, it wouldn't hurt him. How could it?. Tammy was exasperated. She needed him to push a little farther, to touch her intimately. She spread her thighs farther open to signal her need. The masseur understood. His huge fingers slipped down between her butt cheeks and found her asshole. He coated it with oil and delicately rimmed her with a fingertip. With his other hand he dipped underneath her and found her pussy, which by that time was dripping with anticipation. She raised her hips up slightly to allow better access and he.