Do you feel as nervous around me?"Her blue eyes opened in wonder. "No, I don't."I could tell she was still shy, but at least she was not about to bolt...at the thought of being alone with me.Oddly, it was easy to get her to talk about herself on an intimate level. In hindsight, perhaps it was not so strange. Our little hypnosis session got her to equate me with the only man she trusted, Father Matthew. He was a man that she bared her soul to every week. Therefore, she felt comfortable telling me. My tongue licks all your wetness, sucking it in, savoring the taste, wanting to consume every drop. My tongue dives deeper into you, wanting to be fully immersed in your velvet sheath of pleasure. My left hand now moves down from you stomach and down to the softest of skin just above your clit. Two fingers now gently proceed down to part the folds of flesh that hide your clit, exposing the softest and pinkest areas of flesh, exposing your clit for my tongue to lick. My tongue moves from. Once the girls get here we may have to ... well curtail things a bit." You do have a point there Doctor Jamison ... but I think we'd better hurry. Ahhhhh." she moaned as he stroked her hard nipple through her nylon running shirt.He took her hand and pulled her toward the cottage. "Well Mrs. Jamison ... if we're a little late getting to the airport, the girls will understand..."Cassandra laughed as they moved through the living room of the cottage shedding their running gear as they went. "They. "I have, Ms Patel, I mean Maneka. I wondered if it would be possible for me to view the cottage again please?"Maneka had a large amount of the day free but she decided that perhaps it would be better if the viewing was late in the day so she told Roger a slight untruth, "Certainly but I am afraid I am rather busy. I could meet you there at 5 pm though if that was possible for you?" Yes, yes that would be wonderful, I will see you there at that time," he said as his cock hardened in his.