As he talked the old soldier's face showed his interest."I knew It!" he said. "I knew there was something odd about that family!" What family?" asked ...tone."I think I seen that woman. While we was out there, we came upon this lone wagon. It had a woman and her kids in it, just rolling along like they was going to a Sunday picnic." His eyes went out of focus as he remembered. "She had two daughters and a son. Said her man was snake bit and died. I knew there was something odd about one of her. I felt her hands on the front of my pants as she reached in to free me then a gasp as she dropped in front of me, taking my swollen cock deep into her mouth. I watched as her cheeks hollowed and she swallowed me impossibly deep, my balls against her chin her tongue lapping them as she massaged the swollen head deep within her throat. My hips arched into her, fucking her mouth as she sucked. I wound my hands into her hair directing her head back and forth, pulling out to grind my cock and balls. It should be added that a certain portion of the female students as well as faculty also had some strong fantasies involving this super sexy teenager. This walking wet dream was of medium height with dark eyes and long black hair. In point of fact it would not be accurate to describe Brandi as a "walking" anything. She swayed, sashayed, glided, strutted, wiggled, undulated and sometimes pranced, but when she moved, her body parts seemed to defy gravity and the laws of physics.? ? ? ?To say that. I handed the receptionist my envelope of cash and the form, received a brief orientation and then was escorted to my session-room where I could bathe and otherwise prepare. A white, Turkish towel robe was laid out for me in the bathroom. Several minutes later, my therapist arrived and sat waiting until I was finished freshening up. She introduced herself as Lana. She was East Asian, early 30's, slim, with short-ish hair and wearing a traditional nurse's uniform, a small concession to my fantasy.