He smelled so good I had to ask him what was he wearing and he laughed and said a black thong (just k**ding) he said he wasn't sure. He asked me what ... did for a living and I told him whoever I can as I smiled and said (just k**ding). I looked down at his crotch and looked him back in the eye and smiled as I walked away. I walked out into the sun to find my husband talking to his buddy and the sun shown thru my dress showing my cute body off as Tony was watching my every move.Tony walked over. "I'm on the pill. You don't have to wear the condom if you don't want to." Fuck that. I'm wearing a rubber. I felt more comfortable wearing one. I also didn't trust this fine bitch. She wasn't exactly a reliable person so I wasn't prepared to bust inside her and have a baby sprung on me. I slid inside her while on-top of her, and I couldn't stop kissing her. It was as though her lips were meant to be on mine. I start pumping away while she took her fingers and started rubbing her clit while I. " Wow!" I said aloud, while thinking, 'So you can see my whole sordid past? There may be some things in there I need to explain... ''Actually, ' they replied as one, 'we can't "read" your memory, only your active thoughts and emotions come through. Of course, as soon as you had the thought about things you might need to explain, they flashed across your consciousness, and we see no need for explanation of youthful exuberance.'This medium was incredibly rich! Not only could we almost instantly. I didn't think much of Dr. Smith. But about 6 months ago, I was in a check-up with him. He took my weight, asked me the usual questions about my diet, any pains, etc. And I had a question for him that I thought was appropriate to ask a doctor. So I asked him, the conversation went like this:- Dr. Smith, should I get checked out "down there" by a gynaecologist as I'm now in my early 20's?- Well, do you think there's something wrong with you "down there"?- No, not at all, but I thought that women.