She told me that she likes to masturbate LOTS and doesn’t get enough satisfaction from her boyfriend. She told me that she always has to put a towe... under herself to keep from drenching the sheets when she masturbates. Naturally, all of this talk was getting us both really horny again.So after everyone had gone to bed and we were the only two up, we went back down to the sauna again! We had another great hot session of lovemaking and this time I ended up taking her on the floor missionary. We're about to go get something to eat. How about you come with us, and after you stuff yourself with pancakes, we can talk about the lock. Okay?" You're... You're going to buy me breakfast?" he said, having flashbacks of the last person who had offered him a free meal."Brian, look at me," I said, capturing his eyes with mine and opening a empathic connection. "You don't have to be afraid of me. I promise I won't hurt you or make you do anything you don't want to do, okay?" Uh-hu, okay," he. He was about forty, tall, slender, with a face only his mother could have loved. Whatever kind of doctor he was, nobody was going to accidentally suggest he was handsome. "I'm Doctor Barna. My associates and I found three open wounds, bleeding inside your womb and cervix. We sutured everything back the way it was supposed to be, replaced the lost blood, and because you were doing so well under anesthetic, your parents suggested we have your facial injuries corrected."He used a pocket flashlight. ”Deana giggled, “I won’t if you tell me your favorite kind of erotic story.” Sue swallowed hard, and fought back the tears, then decided what to heck with it they were friends. “Promise you won’t tell a soul, but I love reading bisexual/lesbian stories. Yours are so graphic, and they make me so wet.” Deana had that deer in the headlight look and was aware that her hands were trembling. She hoped Sue wouldn’t notice, found her voice and chose her words carefully.“Sue let me ask you a private.