’ ‘And you took the full treatment of 21-week under hypnosis?’ ‘That’s the one.’ ‘Then you’re are cured. Omigod it also means you have...’t had sex for 21 weeks – or have you had it after leaving Matilda’s clinic?’ ‘Is this a consumer research survey, I don’t answer such unless generously rewarded?’ Kate waved the boggling her Athair mór and receptionist away. ‘Answer the question.’ ‘No, I’ve only had sex once in my life and that was 22 weeks ago.’ Kevie caught Kate as she fainted. She smelt so. On that odd note we went upstairs to the bride's parlor, i.e. my bedroom. How had this large a house gotten so crowded? Naturally, you could hear Francine from down the hall. I did not really need another excuse to get physical with Francine, but this tirade made the timing easy. I entered the room to, "It's about fucking time you two got here. We need to ... What ... Stop ... Put me the fuck down!"If Francine's people had choreographed it, Christine and I could not have worked more smoothly. “You have been paying attention, after all?” I said with a satisfied smile.“Yes, I see your game. And you need to know that I am enjoying your little experiment as much as everyone else. You are beautiful and sexy, and I hope you can enjoy it too,” he replied.The combination of the comfort and safety I felt with Jacque’s support and the crescendo of arousal I felt from my slow tease had me feeling like I was in a fantasy dream. I could feel my cheeks getting hotter and the growing. He continued to pump me then his pace quickened – he pulled out and ripped off the condom and jerked a load on my chest. We were both out of breathe and began to use our cum to finish my massage.He asked me if I wanted to clean up and take another shower. I did but this time he did not join me instead he had a couple of drinks waiting in his bedroom. We sat on a small couch watching the gay porn. It was silent for a while then he placed his hand on my thigh and asked me if I enjoyed myself..