Are you mad?”No words could express my emotions. I was slightly jealous but also found myself pushing her back on the bed in that exact position and...again entering her, “Is this how you meant?”“Oh yes, fuck me just like that!”We went on for another ten or twenty minutes until we were little more than a heap of sweat and sex. We fell asleep like that, a first in nine years of marriage. The next week we worked out four of the five days and she made no effort to go in the evenings. I got the idea. Still, she cultivated his lust for her whenever she could to harvest the literal seed when the occasion presented itself. The only vacation she had ever taken was for the 6 weeks after Damien broke his arm. Her poor little big man couldn’t relieve his stress, so she helped him out 2,3…4 times a day. Her toned muscles flexed as she did a hip-swaying dance to remove her tight yoga shorts off of her slim waist before pushing them down to the ceramic floor, plucking bunched up fabric out of the. David never knew about her.I used to work as a sexual health adviser in a local clinic and took my work seriously. I still sometimes take on private clients, female only, who have specific needs. Mostly they are women who think they want a female relationship but are not sure whether they would like it or find it revolting. I have yet to find one who found it revolting!! We talk it through and, if the feelings are right, I will show her how to interact with another woman. Every one, without. You'll feel much better saying more suitable words like pussy and cock."Vera was outraged. She wanted to fight the bastard who was molesting her but her hands just fell to her sides. "Leave my titties alone!" She screamed at him.Vera didn't mean to say titties. She had never said the word titties before in her entire life. Yet just then, it seemed like the right word to say and as if to prove it, the discomfort in her head was replaced with a burst of sparkle and rainbows. To her inner horror,.