She looked down at the table with her eyes squeezed shut."You might want to listen to what I have to say before getting all upset," I chided gently.Sh... opened her eyes but kept her head down."The deal is this. I am tired of my own cooking. You cook supper for me at my place, and you can have the Murphy bed in the living room. No strings attached." I continued.Her head came up and she blinked away tears. "You just want me to cook for you?"As if she couldn't quite believe her ears.I nodded. "Just. She was with one of her female workmates so left it and carried on drinking and watching. She was giggling and flirting with this group of about 8 or 9 blokes when i noticed one of them had his hand on the back of her thigh just below the hem of her dress and was rubbing gently up and down while another bloke had his arm around the waist of her workmate who was single. They were all chatting together and laughing, when the blokes hand moved up higher under her dress making her jump slightly but. I find her very attractive and I really want to see how she tastes. Terry was looking at me with lust in his eyes as I was saying this, I could tell where his mind was. He began stroking his growing cock through his pants. I told him that I wanted to feel her body against mine as we lay together. I wanted to feel another woman touch and stroke my clit, I wanted to feel the difference between a womans and a mans touch and kiss. Terry leaned over and began kissing me deeply, as I reached. 92 noticed again the clothes she was wearing. The time she spent with the project had been done mostly in the nude, as was her time with her doctor in his home. Clothes seemed so unnatural now, and in frustration she removed them. She looked down at her body, retracing in her mind the touch of the other patients, the other doctors, and her doctor. She closed her eyes and revisited in her mind the first time she had given into her doctor. A twinge of pain stabbed her mind, and she knew she.