Doc Carson smiled at Ben’s angst, “We have a plan. You won’t need to do anything except, co-sign the consent form along with your wife of course...��. “How are you going to get Freya to sign or submit to anything she doesn’t completely understand?” Ben’s question was answered by Doc’s amused look and a name. “Gisela,” Doc’s quick response caught Ben by surprise. “Deege?” Ben started to realize this was already in the planning stage. Gisela was Dr. Carson’s wife, also a physician, a couple years. His arms wrap around my body and grip my arse as he kisses me deeply. He lets me have it, he doesn’t hold back and I return the same drive and desire. I kiss him with such passion. I can feel him suck my tongue into his mouth, as our bodies press against one another. No space is left between us; our kiss is building the burning desire deeper inside me, once more. I hear myself let out a moan, as I am being kissed by a man I had so many nights playing with myself thinking of. We have fooled. While naked, to further relax her with what was to come, I stood up and animatedly showed her how she first would be tied up.Then I pantomimed her wall position and how she’d be whipped. Up till now, she seemed clinically unemotional. However, she had begun to fidgit, breathing a bit faster and nervously crossing and uncrossing her legs several times indicating budding excitement. ?I’ll begin very slowly so you can fantasize your erotic ideas of what you thought it might be like it’s like to. I was starting to have second thoughts as began kissing me again, rubbing my ass while he did. I reminded myself I was doing this for a soldier. I suppose I should describe myself, I am a 56 brown hair, blue eyed mother of three. I have 36c tits and am not too heavy at 150 lbs. That night I was just wearing my travel clothes of a blue sundress and matching underwear. We were kissing hot and heavy as we went into his room. Actually I had to suggest we go to his room since we were kissing in the.