’ Music and memories are so intertwined we take them for granted. We don’t have to watch, or read, or focus on anything. All we have to do is let ...he music wash over us. And just this minute, I wanted to be one of the unwashed masses. I didn’t want to remember any song that would remind me of Sandy’s betrayal. Too much respect for the music. ………………………………… I learned how women could betray you at an early age, and my mother taught the lesson. I was thirteen, had been playing the guitar for two. Stop, so You can tell Your story and we can compare notes?" There came a smattering of nervous laughter from some of the other patients in the room. And at least three, who encouraged the idea."Hardly! This isn't a competition. You May Continue, J.T.!" I hate it when she uses her, Holier than Thou "Dutchess" tone of voice, but that was not the time to argue about it. She knew she had two strikes, and I knew she wouldn't push for a third. Moira gets way too turned on to miss any of the juicy. I’ll suck on it again. I want to watch you fuck him too Dot." Yes, Goody I will! Now put it in your mouth and suck it. Put one hand around it and pull on it up and down. Suck on it like a lollipop. Run you tongue around the head and suck." Dot was now seriously stroking her protruding clitoris. She watched as Goody leaned toward Rod and brought his hard-on to her lips. "Lick the pre-cum off the head first, Goody." "Ohhhhhh! Sweet-jeeeeeeeesus!!" erupted Rod. He became aware that Goody's. I saw that his dick had sprung to life in an instant and he pressed his body against mine under the shower.Oliver teased my very wet and horny pussy with the tip of his huge erection until I was panting like a bitch on heat for him to fuck me. He saw how tormented I was by his teasing so he thrusted himself deep inside me under the shower, the water showering over our hot entwined bodies as they became one.I moaned pleasurely as my body was pushed up and down against the cold wall as I was.