." STOP! Get out of my mind!" I yelled as I slammed my hands on the table,almost breaking it."You're angry. I get it." Do you Brian?! 'Cause this is a...l wrong! You're a..." Don't call me a monster!" Brian suddenly snapped as he pounded hisfist. As he did all the professors suddenly froze. "Sorry. I...I...wantto help. I swear. There!"Brian startled me by suddenly pointing over the peak."Where are you pointing to?" Over by Izzy's Bakery. A worker. Connie. She's going to be throwing outthe trash. At least not till I did more than sneak out to visit a bar. Yes I had done that.I danced, I drank beer, I got felt up, which was a total bore. The funny thing was I remembered how it had felt before and that was a blast. I mean the orange memory of an orgasm, in an otherwise gray world, was a trip. I mean hell man, they say all good sex is in the mind, and I damn sure believe it now. That memory was as good as any orgasm I ever had. It should be it was the memory of the best one I ever had and. It's a little more than I expected, but, but boy does it turn me on, and as long as you are enjoying yourself, and are doing what you want, I am ecstatic.I have never been more in love with you than I am right now. You have never been more lovelier or more sexy to me since we've been married.When you get home tonight I would like to make love to you, and I think it will be unlike anything we've done before. So, where are you going all dressed up like a beautiful hooker?" "I'm going to a dirty. She moans quietly as you begin to respond, stroking Richard's dick with more enthusiasm.Richard responds with a smile – here, too, he looks like Kat. No wonder people took them for brother and sister!Richard bends lower... lower. Your heart races in anticipation. His lips just graze the head of your cock in the lightest kiss possible. You jerk in his hand. He looks up, concerned. “You okay?”Your voice is shaky, but you answer. “We're good.”Kat moans loudly, her fingers going deep... You turn to.