‘It didn’t seem normal.’ Doctor Bishop’s tone was understanding as he said, ‘Were you masturbating again, Jane?’ ‘Uh-huh.’ Jane squirm...d slightly in her seat, feeling a damp patch on her skirt as she felt a wave of heat pass through her body all over again at the memory. ‘I was dusting with one hand and my other hand was under my skirt rubbing my clitty, and suddenly it just seemed so…weird. To be doing that.’ ‘I’m glad you could come to me with this, Jane,’ Doctor Bishop said as the light. She took an interest in the plans I was looking at and during our little chat I learned her name was Anya and she was from Poland.later in the day, relaxing with a drink in the bar, Anya came in and, after getting herself a drink, sat down next to me. We chatted for well over an hour before I decided to get some sleep. I wanted to be fresh for work in the morning. Anya wished me goodnight and lightly stroked my forearm as I left the bar.Sometime later, around midnight, I was awakened by a. John announced he needed to take a quick shower and was off into the other room shutting the door behind him. No sooner did the door shut before Jane slid closer to me and reached over and rubbed my cock through my pants and asking me if this was because of her. Which it was of course and before i could say anything she had it out and was sucking on it. "Whoa, what about your husband?" She told me "Don't worry, he takes long showers and what he doesn't know won't hurt anything" and was. But she only acted it when she got home and made sure she had very little clothes on. She confessed while acting drunk that she got fucked real good by a few guys outside of a bar (which was true) and that she had to clean up her pussy. When she was cleaning her cunt in the bathroom she made sure she left the door open so they could see her naked and then got turned on and started pinching her very hard big nipples and fucking herself with a scrubbrush. She then put on a very small thin tshirt.