I can’t for the life of me remember how we got onto the topic or how I was brave enough to share that I thought it was fun but I did and got to play...Dr again. It all came flooding back and I knew that i was very much stuck with this fetish.It was a little hit and miss after that as to if a girl would let me play. Some thought it great, other thought me a freak. As I got older I could become more comfortable with my kink and would work it into spanking and other bedroom play. I would find most. The one thing is, At the time I had no girlfriend, or female friend to practice and have sex with, so I was really into pornography, and Jacking off. With this issue I began to observe the women near me, my mother, but more so my grandmother.. When someone cares for you your entire life, that person becomes so much more admiring. With the hormones driving through me I began to get curious, and stated to sneak glimpses of my grandmother in the bath, changing, even masturbating. Believe me when I. Abandoning our wine, she took my hand and led me to the bedroom. As weslowly undressed each other our hands and mouths were everywhere on ourbodies. I loved the feel of my Suzy and simply shivered at her touch. We donned nightgowns and slid into her bed. I immediately spread herlegs and began nuzzling her mound. The smell was so wonderful. I hadlearned so much about pleasing this woman with my mouth and tongue thatI ached to bury my face into her. She purred and groaned before shebegan. L.F fit her to a tee. And I was going to have to drop my pants for her.She was quite the professional but had a great bedside manner that made the visit with her so pleasant, even though she took four samples. The urine and blood one I was expecting as I was the sample of the pre-cum grey mucus matter, though I did not enjoy her sticking the q-tip up the tip of my penis, but it was the sperm one threw me for a loop.Masturbating was nothing new to me, indeed, it was the only reason I could keep.