And above her shaved pussy, on her mound, she had a tattoo of a little blue dragon. And since those piercings were nicely healed, her nipples and clit...ris were even more sensitive than before. So you can guess that she didn't need much stimulation to get very aroused.Even so, that tattoo had also made her a little scared. Because she had made a big mistake when she had posted that message on the Internet about her thoughts about ADP and her government. Her tattoo could, of course, give her away. Mary finished some of the papers and stood up to file them, the file cabinet was low and as she bent down to file what she had she gave me the perfect view of her arse again, she knew exactly what she was doing I was sure of that. Her panties were still up her crack and her pussy was tight and puffy. She seemed to take forever filing a dozen pieces of paper but who was I to complain, the view was amazing. I was now as stiff as I had been in a long time, something she noticed as she turned. Only you will know if something is not normal. ok ?"She nodded and sheepishly asked, "How will I do what you just did to me ?" Well," I said, "After lunch I want you to come back to my office and we will see what sort of self manipulation works best for you. Now get dressed and I will see you at 1:30 pm."She left with a huge smile still plastered to her face. My next patient was already in the waiting-room. Henrietta Booth was a hansom woman in her 50's. She had been widowed for five years. She. ”They both laughed at the thought.“Why didn’t you listen to the nuns.”“All the girls knew that what the nuns taught us was bullshit. We knew that there was so much sex everywhere. Thanks to the internet we girls know far more about sex then previous generations. We got to see all the gorgeous cocks on the internet and how much the girls enjoyed fucking. Then when we got to high school, the feminist teachers explained that it was the white patriarchy that told us not to have sex. The patriarchy.