I judge his progress by how he reacts to copping a feel of me. The more he does, the better he feels. I say "he" all the time, because all of my patie...ts have been men. Mostly severely wounded or injured soldiers."Mary smiled at her, and asked, "How do you feel about complete nudity?" Marge chuckled, and answered, "If you want me to give him the "jaybird treatment, I can, but it works better if they have to work to get their hands, or other things, on me." They had been sitting at a small round. But then she is kissing me in earnest. I feel wetness on my cheeks. Her tears are falling onto my face. I put my hand around her shoulder, simply lightly holding her body."Just relax, Love," I say, easing her back against the mattress, "I'll take care of you." We continue kissing with me lying on top of her. I'm slowly and gently rubbing my leg between her legs. Every so often I begin kissing down her neck, gently treating her shoulders and collar to kisses, always returning to her lips. I. I kiss your inner thighs on each side, my chin pressing into your pussy. You feel my tongue caress your lips, moving down one side then up the other.You moan loudly as my tongue intrudes into your lips, slides over your hard clit. Electric shocks are streaking into the core of your body as my tongue caresses you. You writhe gently lifting your hips to offer your cunt to me. I sit up now and gaze at you quietly even though my rock-hard cock is revealing my arousal too. You whisper “Fuck Me Phil”. My eyes opened to find Swarta squirming nicely against my naked body. I was in a well-appointed bedroom with landscape paintings on the wall and drapes open to a nice view of the blue sky. My body sank into the depth of the most comfortable mattress in the world. The silk sheet sliding against my dry skin felt wonderful. As I turned to look at Swarta again she said, "You enter the world again. We were worried by your deep sleep and shallow breathing. No one could wake you up."I responded, "I'm.