"Mister Ingram grinned. "I told you about playing with the big dogs, Cents." Dad, it worked for a long time." She smiled. "It worked out so very well ...his time."I kept quiet and ate.Missus Ingram said, "Abe, you're the firearms instructor in Notasulga. I don't believe that's a full-time job. What else do you do?" I date beautiful police officers." That received chuckles. "I'm still a student at Auburn finishing up a master's degree in engineering. I should graduate this June. My parents were. " "It's my pleasure. But we really need to get started." She smiled and headed toward the bedroom followed closely by her first-ever sexual surrogate therapy patient. Once inside, Cindy seated Carlo on the edge of the bed. She remained standing, and told him that before the primary therapy began, it was important to insure the patient was in a receptive mood for treatment. "It's a critical, therapeutic step. But the procedure used varies from therapist to therapist, and patient to patient.. She held my arm close to her pussy and was pressing it against hers. I rubbed it for a while and got her stood up and removed her panty. I stood up, short kissed her lips, cheeks, neck, boobs, navel, thighs, and put my nose on her to smell it. It was a clean shaved pussy and I short kissed it and looked at her face. She wanted more. I took her pussy suddenly as I was a starved tiger and her pussy was my meal. I licked the upper and most sensual part of her pussy and meanwhile my hands were on. I ran my fingers through his hair and his hands followed my body down to my waist. We kissed with renewed passion, his tongue dancing with mine. We fell to the floor gently and he held me, our forms surrounded by tall grass, our lips still connected, moving in harmony. I was on top of him my thighs escaping my skirt. He ran a had up my leg until he met my bum. His hand moved over my bum and up my back, lifting my top. I pulled it off, our kiss broken for just a moment. He undid my bra.