I watched you walk away. Watching your walk hypnotized me with your grace as you glided across the carpeting. Not once did I see your shoes. It was ...s if you just moved without any motion across the carpet. Your dress exposed the full length of your gorgeous back and I was intrigued with the small tattoo you displayed from the small of your back. What was it? I need to see it closer to make it out for sure. It looks like a flower but I cannot tell which kind at this distance. You. ”“You mean we’ve been going at it for two hours, again? Holy Hell, Tommy. I bet I’m going to be sore tomorrow. My pussy hasn’t had this sort of workout in ages!”“I suspect that my cock may have a bit of wear on it as well.” I winked. I rolled off the bed and stood up. “Let’s get moving, Hon. I’ll wash your back for you in the shower.”Loren took my hand and I helped her up. “Oh, my legs are shaky! You fucked me bowlegged, Stud!”I laughed. “It’s only because I had you to inspire me,. ‘Name, please, Madam?’‘Mrs Dorothea Simms.’The young gentleman shuffled a few papers around, looking for something, and then said, ‘Are you here to see Dr. Tavistock?’‘I am, yes.’‘Excellent. He is just with another patient, but will see to you shortly.’‘Thank you,’ Dorothea said.Turning to leave, so she could sit down and wait, she heard the young man ask, ‘Excuse me, Madam, are you the daughter of Mr Roger Simms?’‘No,’ she said. ‘I am his wife.’Again, the young man flushed, clearly. With hardly a dip, he pulled my house key out of his pocket. I hadn't even thought about that when we started to my house. I was glad he'd gotten it somehow because I was really a wreck. He opened the door and held me so I could turn off the alarm. He closed the door and then took me right into the living room to set me on my feet."Can you make it to the bathroom on your own?" he asked in a concerned tone. "A hot shower would probably do you some good. Come back down when you're clean." Yes," I.