Even with her hair being a bit out of sorts and her glasses tilted, the robe made her look almost like an angel."You must now see the severity of this...curse Ms. Honeywell."She nodded."I promise to do everything I can to free you from it, but it will take time. Since you are now at stage four, time is something of which we have precious little. To keep you from losing yourself I will talk to Professor Applebottom in Potions and see about making you a tonic that will stave off your cravings. . He didn’t even look hard and it looked like his tool reached to his knees. She gasped when she saw his picture. I have to admit that I did too. I also admit that at this point I thought about backing out, but when I saw that she couldn’t take her eyes off the screen, I thought that this would be unfair. The second read ‘WELL HUNG MAN LOOKING FOR TIGHT PUSSYS TO FUCK’. His picture showed him holding his massive erect tool, without a shot of his face. It looked massive, fat and long, although the. Lsa was that kind of friend that i really didn't want to cross the line at all. She was a teacher at the Liverpool University but a portuguese girl. She was on her 40's in 2004 and she knew since the first day we met i had always been les. She was single and straight. We never ever talked a lot about sex. I was quite afraid of lose control and then lose a friend. Everytime we talked...and we talked for hours, i had to focus on not talking about women love. And i quite succeeded. I remember being somewhat grateful to go home early. I got to make myself dinner, have a nice bubble bath, and roll around in bed with my trusty rabbit vibrator. I had quite a few toys in my collection but this one always got the job done. After a night of orgasmic bliss, I fell contently to sleep. Knowing the next day didn't have much on the schedule, I prepared myself for being bored and leaving the office early. When I woke up I realized I hadn't yet put my toy away from the other night and.