And as usual, I tried to fib my waythrough the questions about my state of mind. Except this time shecalled me on that, and I realized she must have b...en comparing noteswith Dr. Westerman, to whom I'd admitted I was experiencing PMS-likesymptoms when I saw him just before Christmas."Sandra, why didn't you tell me about this before?" she asked. "I needto know everything about how these treatments are affecting you." I'm sorry, Dr. Cooper ... it's just that I want so bad to keep takingthem, and I. I walked over to my friend’s house to show him the camera. Now I had known these guys for years, his parents were almost never home and so I did not think twice about just letting myself in without bothering to knock. I walked into the living room and it was empty so I decided to go up stairs to look for him. Now I didn’t find him, but what I did find was much better. The door to his sister’s room was left open and there she stood, brushing her hair in nothing but a pair of white lace thong. Honey groaned. This was the most beautiful helmet I had ever seen. I leaned forward and Honey pushed her groin towards me. The helmet parted my lips and I tasted the sweet cum. She pushed it further and further in till my lips passed the back edge of her glans and closed around the thick shaft. I could feel the tightness of the flesh and the seam under her knob end lolling on my tongue. Tightening my thumb and forefinger, now at the base of her penis, and pressing down slightly, her member. "In my naïve little mind, I thought she wanted to get to know me better in a quieter setting. I accepted her offer, and we went up to her apartment. Once in her living room, Claudia motioned me over to her couch. She asked if I wanted a drink; I said water was fine. She walked with a pronounced wiggle into the kitchen, clearly for my benefit. I began feeling very uneasy about this."A few minutes later I heard an, 'A-hem, ' and when I looked up my eyes nearly popped out. Claudia was wearing a.