’ ‘What did?’ ‘Nothing happened, Ana, nothing between us that is.’ ‘And you…well…damn it Miles, tell me what happened between you and ...assy!’ ‘Nothing. Cassy wanted to walk though the vines nude, ok? As you know, I don’t have a problem with nudity. I didn’t ask her to. She wanted the leaves and the grapes to touch her bare breasts and rub against her thighs and ass. She asked if it was ok with me. No one was around, so I said fine, if you want to do it, do it. I’m not going to lie. Cassy looked. I thought my heart would be broken but it wasn’t. I was lonely again but that was better than having to deal constantly with her. My non professional therapy wasn’t going to work. Love was not enough . I was going to be a surgeon, not a psychiatrist. I immersed myself in my studies and put Sharon out of mind, best I could. She continued to call me evenings complaining of her innumerable, interminable psychological problems and medical conditions that resisted diagnosis or treatment. She was no. I told Okay and we soon went to her home which was only a couple of streets away. Her son was with her husband in office, so we were alone. She asked me to sit down and told that she would prepare something for me to eat . I just nodded and waited in the hall.But then I got bored and I went to the kitchen and stood behind her. She notices me coming and smiled. It was a small kitchen and there wasn’t much space. So I stood right behind her, just inches away. It was then that she suddenly bent (I. That was a coincidence, because a blowjob was in process at that very moment, in the cabin.Catherine curled onto her flank, one knee raised up and her thighs parted. Her pussy was flowing like a swampy river through her crotch, her clit standing out and throbbing. She squirmed under the Alsatian. Rex stood with his long prick, his flanks quivering, sensing that he was in for a treat as his mistress prepared to give her hungry mouth a tasty doggy yummy.She folded her fist around the hairy root.