’ She fumbledwith the buckle on my belt, attempting to free my swellingcock. ‘Where’s your bedroom?’ she asked.Taking her by the hand I led he... to my bedroom, where wefinished undressing each other. As I unbuttoned her shirt, herbeautiful tits were pushing to be released from her bra. As Ireached behind her, unhooking her bra her breasts sprang forth, herpink nipples standing at attention, hard as a rock. I leaned down,taking the erect bud of her breast into my mouth. She moaned as mytongue. Since then George had let himself go. He had developed a substantial beer-gut and was balding rapidly. Robert was always trying to get him to work-out but George always replied with the old "not enough time" excuse. George and Linda were high school sweet-hearts and had gotten married right after graduation. In contrast to her husband, Linda had blossomed since Robert had known her. She had been too skinny when they met, but in ten years she had gained weight, and filled out in all the right. You begin to melt. ‘STOP IT’ you yell in your mind, but the words don’t come out, you cannot speak with two tongues in your mouth. You raise you left hand to try and push him off, but he catches you with his hand and throws it against the wall, your fingers intertwined like just as they always were back when you were new lovers. You finally give in and kiss him back trying to transfer a decades worth of lustful energy into him through your kiss. He pulls back, but why, he looks deep into you. I know you are ready.”“What about the advanced course?”“I was thinking of starting a new one, just for women. There are at least sixteen females that are showing a lot of promise. I can let it be known that I’m considering the course, and see if there’s any interest.”Over the next two months, Gord never brought up the Advanced Course; so, I assumed there was no interest from our female clients. Many of the novices, both men and women, want the basics. It helps them build confidence. I can.