’ Dave nodded. Then he grinned and said, ‘So where did you get those eyes? You father’s, or your mother’s?’ ‘I’ll show you,’ she said....‘Come.’ They got up and walked into the living-room. ‘It’s strange,’ she said. ‘I would never have thought I could simple be here stark naked with someone and not feel embarrassed – but I just feel so happy!’ Dave beamed. He looked at her and nodded, and tried to answer, but the words stuck in his throat. Instead he kissed the tip of her nose while he held her. Soon, a man who looked to be in his early 50s greeted me. "Frank Williams, I presume?" I nodded. "I'm Dr. Frederick. Please follow me to my office."I followed him into a well-appointed room with a desk and office chair, two leather armchairs angled half towards the desk and half towards each other and also a sofa across the room."Should I lie down on the sofa?" I enquired."I don't usually have people do that, unless it's for intensive therapy." Well I hope I don't need that," I joked. She placed a hand on each of the suckling boys and stroked their hair lovingly.She was now hopelessly engrossed into what they were doing to her. She could feel an orgasm building inside her. And to help Damien/boy reach that peak, she place her feet against the empty seats in front of her. They acted like stirrups in a doctor's office.This allowed Damien/boy to pull aside her panties and touch her pussylips freely."Oooooooh! Yesssss, Damien," she moaned softly, remembering she was in a. I was busy, but not so busy that I missed the sharp intake of her breath as I kissed my way along her inner thigh. When the stocking was off, I was given the chance to pick another number. I figured what the hell “five” I said. “Oh my the other one” she said. I was beginning to like this game she was playing, and decided to make the most of it. I stared kissing her at the knee this time, and took my time getting to the garters. Her intake of breath was a bit sharper and a bit longer this time,.