Her mother would not hear no for an answer and so it was that at 2pm on a Wednesday afternoon in the late summer, she sat with her mother in the waiti...g room of what was clearly a very expensive suite of offices.Her mother had informed Abi that she would go in and see the hypnotherapist first and explain what had happened to Abi and why she wished the hypnotherapist to help her. Abi tried to get her mother to understand that she was no longer a child and was quite capable of talking to the. After just s few minutes I hear the squeak of flip flops on the concrete floor. There wasn't any door at the entrance to the mens house—just a big opening. If you stood just right—you could see dudes standing at the piss trough—but the showers and stalls were out of site. I didn't hear any further noise, so I assume whomever was just taking a piss, although for the most part most of the guys would just whip it out wherever they were standing if all they had to do was piss. Finally, he speaks.. As your gaze reaches its peak at his face, your eyes catch his and you know that he's seen you checking him out. You got just a flash of his hazel-brown eyes just before you turned your head and tried to hide your slight blush in knowing that you had been discovered.You suddenly feel a need to take stock of your own self - adjusting your black skirt, pulling it up a little to show off your perfectly developed lower stems. Non-chalantly you rub at your neck for a second and then reach down. His was longer, at least 8 inches, and thicker, especially at the base. It had been a long time since I had been with another man, and this was the most impressive cock I had ever handled. I wanted to please him, and before long I could feel the hair on his belly tickling my nose as he began to time the thrusting of his hips to drive his prick further and further into my eager mouth. It was soon time for another cigarette and another cold drink. When we went inside the cottage and climbed into.