When Peggy spoke about how it felt to straddle him and lower her pussy on to his shaft, Wanda just about lost it. “No! I can’t believe you did tha...! How was it?” “I would say it was one of the sexual highlights of my life,” confessed Peggy. They continued with back and forth questions and answers until the wine was gone. Then Peggy came to the story about Joey and how bandaging his injured knee led to another sexual encounter. “You did another boy!? Oh, my gawd, girl, you are such a nasty. William moves me back under the water to rinse out the shampoo. His hands move from my head, down my neck and to my breasts. He pinches my nipples hard. I squeal and jump a little. William’s left hand remains on my right breast, his right hand sliding down my stomach to my mound. His middle finger and thumb find my clit and pinch it hard. I squeal again.I move out of the shower spray, closer to William. My hands seek out, and find his cock. It is already hard. I giggle and move my hands up and. It snapped shut as he added, "And Helga in the bedroom?" She... she knows about that?"Prinz nodded. "Of course--how else would I know, Mandy? I really can't read minds, you know... despite what some of my patients might think." And he chuckled lightly as he reached out and took hold of the girl's hand. She tensed slightly as he touched her, then his voice relaxed her as he admitted, "Actually, I find it quite appealing to visualize you making love with another woman, Mandy... you're a beautiful. “It is a sad, empty story, Claude, full of damaged heartbroken characters thrashing about pointlessly in futile attempts to find happiness. Not something you’d enjoy really.”I allow the words to stop. My smile blazing like neon advertising across my features as I wait for the question I know will come.“And Edie? Is Edie one of your damaged characters?”I’m giggling inside watching the concern flitting across his expressive face.“Silly Claude! Silly, silly, darling Claude! Of course not; Edie is.