No more cock, especially his, and that I am going to date women from here on out. I did mention that the counselor was hot, cause she was. That was my...extra little fuck you.So, between then and our next counselor (yes, because of that comment) I started being way less of a total bitch. He had told all of our friends about what happened. Let's face it, his friends. So, by the time I cooled down, I had alienated myself completely.Over the coming year, My husband and I worked on things. I gave him. I really loved him when he was fucking me, both of us enjoying the process and then it was my turn to have him. He rolled the condom down on my shaft and got into position and I didn’t need his fingers now for my cock now knew exactly where it had to go and unerring found its target and I pushed myself up into his backside. I was just getting into the rhythm of fucking him when I heard the bedroom door open and I froze. ‘Bryan. I….er….I. Sorry,’ he stuttered, seeing me up on my knees with. Nearby flat one park is there where people used to go for a morning walk/evening walk. So I was searching a job in Pune and nothing much to do, so in my free time, I started to go for a Morning walk in that park.There I saw one beautiful lady who came for a walk. On first sight I got a crush on her, she is very beautiful and hot and seems to be very rich. From the day I saw her I started masturbating every day by thinking her. She comes to that park around 7 AM, I also started to go there. Working slowly, she moved her hands over the girls midsection as if she was checking her for injury. An experienced medical professional would see otherwise. Terry was feeling the girl up, nothing more. Her hands moved higher, up under the girl’s arms, where she gently lifted to bring Emi to a sitting position. Her hands, moved around to the girl’s back, gently roaming over the tanned skin. As her hands worked, she would let them duck under the girl’s arms, letting them wrap around the girl’s.