I went out took a taxi to Dulles, got on the first flight available,luckily it was going to Paris. I treated myself to a first class ticket.When the ...heels of the plane left the ground, I felt a sense ofexhilaration and freedom that I don't believe I had ever felt before. Mylife as Stuart had been one of pleasing others and denying myself.Sheila's brief existence was dominated by the Witness Protection programand nagging fears. Now I was off on my own, no one to please but myself. Ifelt. .Now it was her time to get mad….”Oh my god….what are u doing….please stop….this is not right….” was all she could occurred…her body was in need of it and her mind was still resisting….I finally came down on her as she has unconsciously spread her legs and I put my mouth on her cunt…and start licking her clit and fingering her…..After sometime I felt her hands on my head pulling me more on her cunt…Her pussy was oozing a lot of juice and she was getting into the mood…within 15min of finger. He quickly undid her white bra, and her breasts hung loose. Her breasts were endearing, big as melons, with swollen nipples strikingly brown compared to her wheatish colored boobs. Her underarms were wet with sweat and smelled a bit. Her belly perfectly curved where she had tied her petticoat knot. Her skin was smooth as milk.Her back mostly covered by her waist length hair, a perfect spine line trying to meet her butt crack and two dimples on her lower back just above her petticoat. She looked. Every day, all the time, I am waiting for “HIM” to show up again.”“Mel, you know that ‘HE’ cannot show up. That he lives only in your mind, right?”“God damn it, Doc! HE is there. He is real. Why can’t you fucking believe me!”“Mel, I am sorry but there is nothing I can do to help you as long as you cling to this fantasy that HE exists. I am afraid this will be our last session.”“I will be to you in about ten to fifteen days. I have asked a favor for someone to watch over you until I can.