"I'm not sure," he said."Well can you give me an idea?"Tell him, Jamie. Get it out. "It's like, how can I say it-- " Just say it in words you say to y...urself."Right." He swallowed, looked down at the therapist's shoes. He wished he had chosen a female therapist, it might be easier to admit it to a woman. "I imagine . . . I'm having sex." He almost said "getting fucked"."I see," He looked away from James a moment, then back at him as he said, "Who do you imagine having sex with?" Nobody, really.. I could clearly see the red thong string trapped between her cunt lips which were nice n thick and very exposed.My cock was damn near busting out of my boardies so I reached in and began to rub myself while taking in this private show her sister was giving me.She then stood up after about 7-8 minutes of torchering me and slowly turned and announced she needed a shower.She saw my hand hiding in my boardies giggled then sped off to the shower.Fuck I needed to hurry and blow my load asap.So I went. .. But you ... And it's better..." Candace couldn't really describe what it was he did -- basically, it seemed that he just ignored her attempts to run things -- and it worked..."Dumb luck, I think," Toby replied. "You were in a rut. I just don't let you do the same old thing..." Maybe..." Candace waved weakly. "Have Beth get me up when she leaves..." Sure." Toby headed upstairs.In Lon's room, Lon and Beth were having sex -- nothing amazing, no strange positions or head games, just sweaty,. It was very nice. If you will excuse me. I need to use the bathroom." I said. I pushed myself from the table. I walked passed Brad and his Dad at the table. A minute earlier Brad Mom was playing with my ever growing cock under the table. She first reached down to put my napkin in my lap. She groped my cock under my jeans. For the last hour she been using her feet to play with my cock. She unzipped my jeans with her toes. She had used her feet to fuck my cock. I was close to cumming. I pushed.