” I then walked over to the vibrators. I grabbed a 7 inch black one and tossed it to Gwen. “Is Rob this big?” Gwen blushed and looked at the toy...as if it was an alien object. “Twice as big as the one you have now.” I then grabbed a 5 inch pink one with five speeds and said, “This may be more to your liking.” I then took the black one and tossed it in the basket. Gwen looked at the toy as I moved to a double ended dildo, something I didn’t actually have. I looked at them as a saleslady, a woman. At five seven, she was just about a couple of inches shorter than him and the hundred and twenty-five pounds she weighed was exquisitely proportioned, and this big-boned body of hers, supposedly draped up to look a lot older than she really was, didn't quite work, because, in contrast her face was soft with large, dark flashing eyes, well-defined lashes and eyebrows and the well maintained thick, dark, long luxurious hair falling in gentle waves to her waist. Add to that her creamy skin and her. Was he coming back because Reggie was still having problems? Or because he really did want to see me again? Did I even care? The morning seemed to drag. As the hour drew closer to Reggie’s appointment time, we started to get backed up because a client had arrived late. When I came back from discharging a recheck appointment, I was disappointed to learn that the other technician had gone into Reggie’s appointment with Dr. Paul. As Brad approached his desk after the visit, he winked at me. ‘He. Simone," I stammered. "My daughter and I live in the same dorm. She's a 16 year old sophomore. I have a feeling she's about 2 years younger than you. How do you think she'd take us?" We haven't got that far ... yet. And we might not." Then she explained, "But this is what people were made for. The propagation of the species ... just because the practice is fun, too, is the icing on the cake. 16? and a sophomore? What's her grade point?" 4.0, National Honor Society, Mensa, Mu Alpha Theta, The.