But in those stolen moments they touched that pool of desire that they both wanted to immerse themselves in. Now had come the moment that they had dr...amed of, desired and planned for. A place of their own, however briefly, where the fear of being discovered was gone. Where they could be who they were for a few hours, there would be no outside world, there would be no job, no responsibilities, and there would be nothing except them. He had arrived first, a motel, average was the room, it was a. Then, I am sure she will be agreeable to continuing with sessions on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday of the next two weeks.” She reviewed the process … again. Friday morning would be a similar survey but it would dig a little deeper, probe more detail. While she would be occupying her with lunch, the results would be compiled and salient responses programmed as subliminal reinforcing messages and suggestions hidden in ambient music that will be provided to Karen with special noise-cancelling. I rubbed her ample thighs and as I got higher up her legs I could feel her slightly sweaty, sticky inner thighs. I was rock hard by this time and Angela was rubbing the front of my trousers. I was in heaven as I reached her pussy. She was wearing open crutch knickers which allowed easy access to her freshly shaved pussy lips and her stiff clit. I rubbed her bud and slid a couple of fingers into her moist hole and she undid my trousers and pulled my pants down. My boner was aching as she bent. How are you today?"Wondering whether we dare to askHer to join us for dinner and a movieBefore we take her homeTo kiss and cuddle, suck and fuck,By then heedless of her sex and gender.DISQUALIFICATION ROUNDRound,They hang and floatPastManly gazes and womanly ways,BeggingTo be squeezed, ogled, left alone;They changeTheir minds or change the minds of menWho seeThem and stare, formulatingA hundred reasons and a thousand waysFor their display.I myself, who love breasts best(after feminine.