The embarrassment waned and we chatted for an hour, but the G&Ts my wife was drinking were clearly relaxing. John then said he had to go to the toile... and whilst he was away my wife leaned towards me and said …. Am I naughty as I am thinking about him holding that big cock as he takes a pee. I told her that if she wanted to see it all she would have to do is ask him. To my surprise as soon as he got back my wife told him that she wanted to see his cock. I suggested the bar was not the best. I opened Lara’s legs to reveal her sex and kissed the length of her slit. Like most of the girls at the beach, Lara wore a bikini that was little more than a piece of string with a ribbon attached forcing the wearer to be almost completely shaved. This was my first opportunity to go down on a smooth pussy and I was eager to test the difference. There is no question that a shaved cunny is better for licking. Without distracting hairs, the tongue can enjoy the full taste. Lara was already wet. Williams who immediately referred me to an urologist. Here is the kicker; the only urologist in town who took my crappy insurance was Dr. E.E. Cole.Imagine my surprise when I found out E.E. stood for Elizabeth Ellen. Dr. Cole was a very matronly woman. About five foot four, hips and belly that said she had delivered a child or three, backed by very full bosom that she didn't mind showing and a very motherly looking face. I wouldn't kick her out of bed for eating crackers, indeed, the term. “After all, we don’t want achy feet do we?”“Sir, no Sir,” she replied, kneeling at his feet.”Take off my shoes,” he commanded. She began to untie his laces, but he stopped her. “Always kiss my shoes before you touch them. Got that sissy?” She replied instinctively, by leaning forward to plant a kiss on the toe of each shoe.”Very good, sissy.”She then untied his shoes and removed them one by one, placing them to the side. Then the socks, which she was folded neatly and put to the side as.