I open mine to accept her, and at the exact moment her tongue touches mine, her fingertips slip over my clitoris. Every nerve I own bristles to meet h...r. Entire body surging for her.I come on the fucking spot.That final touch, her touch, undoes me completely.She pushes two fingers up into my pussy as our tongues roll together, me moaning in her mouth, writhing. He starts fucking me again --spiking my orgasm like a mother-fucker-- feeling my climax clench my insides, and he swiftly joins. Standing in my way is ‘green eyes.’ I wind the window down as she comes round. “Where had you in mind? Surely not in the back of this car! ” It’s a two seater roadster. “I have a room at the Primer Inn three miles away.” “I’ll follow you” Green Eyes says. Leaning back she takes my photo. I look confused until she explains, “You could be a murder. I already know you’re a sex fiend. My friend will now have the photos of you and your car. So let’s go.”Her family estate car pulls up behind my. I laugh, and start to point it down her body. Her hand keeps moving to block the spray, and I catch her eye. We stare at each other for a few moments, and her hands drop to her sides. I kiss her once, and gently turn her around, with her bum to me. I reach around her for the body soap and the shower sponge. I wet it and lather it, rubbing her back up and down, covering every inch, sloughing off the rough parts of her skin. I rinse her back off, and start to lather her right arm. She tries to. Williamson says, "I am pleased that you'vefinally taken this first step. And yes, as per my agreement, in additionto the diagnosis your father asked for, I'm happy to start you on hormonereplacement therapy immediately, if that's what you truly want." Yes," I say instantly. "It is, definitely." Dr. Williamson smiles andnods, typing into her computer. Five minutes later, I have in my hand apiece of paper with my name at the top and a prescription forprogesterone and oestrogen pills at the.