Now if you wish not to participate, I believe his roommate Emily would gladly pair up with him,” the therapist told her.That got her attention.I was...ready for the girl to start cursing up a storm and complaining. Instead, she had a real big grin as she asked how exactly was this sort of partner therapy supposed to work.Our first stretching exercise had me on my stomach with my arms at my side. They closed my gown in the back and moved Miss Priss over to sit on my butt. Her job was to help me. He looked like a Lebanese Australian, too me. You alone couldnt handle me. I think responded. Who said wed be alone baby, just you, me and maybe my flat mate. He said, and raised his eyebrow. Hmmm…Sounds like fun…and Im game for anything right now. As I said this I tapped his crotch, to feel a big bulge there. Do you like kinky games? he asked. Ive played most games invented. I think I said, and smirking. We playfully flirted and slow danced to the Bee Gees, until about 2am. I was very drunk. I'm calling this creature a female because that was the impression I was given by her form and movements. The curve of a bicep, the skin tone of a calf, the shape of a hip, all indicated to me that this was a female. But what kind of female? Soon it didn't matter to me what kind of female, she could have been a filthy swine for all I cared. The pleasure she was giving me was mind numbing. My whole body was responding to her touch. My erection felt so hard and strong that I felt I could have. " I said in between kisses. She leaned away slightly and slowly pulled down the fabric that covered one of her boobs. Her nipple was wide and brown, and there were little stiff bumps circling the centre. Even without the flimsy structure of the bra holding her flesh up, it was firmly shaped into a beautiful round sphere on her chest. She was so sexy I couldn't suppress a moan. "Let me suck it" I pleaded. She seemed to think this was a good idea and leaned in with her boob over my face. I opened.