I assumed I was asleep and having a dream after the incredible sex I had enjoyed with Gracie earlier. I began to realize I wasn’t asleep and the fee...ing was very real. I opened my eyes and in the semi darkness I could both see and feel Gracie. She was laying on her left side with her head on my chest. With her tongue she was licking and gently sucking on my right nipple. Her right hand was gently tweaking my left nipple. And her left hand was wrapped around my cock and slowly, but steadily,. If you aren't aware of the disciplines, let me explain.Reflexology is the art of diagnosing and treating a variety of ailments, usually muscular- or strain-related, by manipulating pressure points on the feet. A skilled practitioner can diagnose, sort out, and treat quite a number of things this way. Oh, yes -- occasionally it does hurt; some of these points can be very sensitive. The Aromatherapy comes along afterwards. Using the information gathered in the initial part of the treatment, a mix. I pulled on a lavendar pair of panties, trimmed in lace, and a matching camisole. I felt so feminine. Taking some fairy dust to settle me, I headed out knowing exactly where and why. I drove into and through town to an Adult Movie Theatre. I had been there before, but never like this. Never this feminine and never this hungry. A loose shirt covered my camisole. Shorts and tennis shoes without socks completed my clothing. A little more fairy dust to get me ready, poppers in my pocket, I headed. I told her I wasn't."Are you lying?"I insisted that I was not."How long can you last? Don't lie!" The first time? Maybe ten minutes?" I answered. Even that was an exaggeration. Sometimes I could. Other times it was more like five."That's barely getting started," she said.She patted a chest at the foot of the bed and told me to sit.She pulled the tie on her robe and it fell open. She shrugged out it.I'd felt sexy wearing her panties, but there was no way I could fill them the way she did. She.